Merlin (prat_herder) wrote in the_tardis_trap, @ 2012-06-22 11:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | arthur pendragon : pendragonprince, merlin : prat-herder |
Who: Merlin and Arthur
What: Finding his prince
Where: Random hallway
When: Now
Warning: Friendly insults
He'd spent a night in a room of his very own, not even connected to anyone else's. And he'd woken up on his own time, with no chores to do.
Frankly, he was at a loss. He'd not had a moment of free time since he'd gotten to Camelot. And so, he'd started wandering the halls, exploring this place that Prince George assured him was a vessel of sorts. It was... immense. Hard to believe that something so enormous could be made by man, with use of magic.
While he was reflecting on this, he rounded a corner and froze. There was a man walking away from him. And while the clothes were strange, the back of his head, his gait, every inch of his body screamed familiarity. Arthur? He picked up his pace, getting closer, until he was definitely sure. "Well, look at you. Finally learned to dress yourself? I'm so proud, sire."