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Morgana (future_seer) wrote in wariscoming,

For Morgana it had just been a few hours ago that she'd held Gwen this tightly, this securely. She didn't mind doing it again. Friends hugged. Gwen and herself tended to stand arm against arm whispering companionably to each other. As she'd just told Uther the day Gwen had been taken, the other woman was much more than a servant. To Morgana Gwen had long been a good friend first. It might not have been proper but she'd always been one to upturn her nose to propriety when she felt that it clashed with what was important. Gwen's friendship was something precious to her.

When the other woman pulled back, Morgana gave her a warm smile. Happy to see her. Gwen had told her that she'd been taken. Morgana understood that what had just been a few moments ago for her had been much, much longer for the other woman. She didn't understand how but she knew it was true. Any doubts she might have had about the strangeness and the impossibilities of this place were erased, near immediately, because Gwen was here. Gwen who had never lied to her. Gwen who she rightfully trusted with her life. Gwen would never make up that she'd been taken. "I'm safe." She assured her, when the other woman hugged her again. "I'm safe, Gwen. And I'm happy to see that you are too."