InsaneJournal

Who: Nimue and Merlin
What: Talking about relationship stuff
When: Backdated to a month ago, or so.
Warnings: Maybe



Nimue enjoyed the quiet of this world, at times. Mordred had gone to bed already. She was sprawled out over the couch, book in hand. Most of the lights in the apartment were out, but she had a lamp on the end table providing illumination for her to read.

She could hear Mordred's quiet breathing in the next room, and was glad to know he was safe. This world afforded them more certainty, which was a blessing. They didn't have to worry about Uther's knights raiding them in the middle of the night. She wasn't bound to a fate that she needed to follow through on. They could make their life into what they pleased, and that's exactly what she was doing.