Who: Arthur & Merlin Where: Luke's Diner, then their apartment. What: Reuniting after a century of being apart from each other. Also an engagement and other things. When: Morning Status | Rating: Closed to them | TBD
Coming back to life was nothing new to Arthur. Since his first death after being stabbed by Mordred, he got to do so once a century, always where Merlin was. It was a long time ago that he pretty much forgotten that he was royalty, though he was almost reminded of it on a daily basis. It showed in the way he moved, how he carried himself. But when he looked at his reflection, he saw nothing special about him. He was just Arthur Pendragon, a young man who was just the same as everyone else.
Shivering as he sat at the table in the diner, Arthur silently prayed that Merlin would find at least a decent winter coat for him so he wouldn't freeze to death. As it was, he had gotten several very odd looks from the other people in the restaurant, and one even took pity on him and bought him a cup of coffee so at least he could try to warm up while he waited.