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Francine Peters ([personal profile] thatsamilkshake) wrote2009-03-04 09:02 pm

Room 511, Wednesday Night

After today's trip out to talk to Katchoo, Francine wasn't feeling very social. More thinky, not that her thoughts were really going anywhere except in circles.

So instead of going downstairs for the weekly shirtless vampire fix, she was camped out on her bed with a bowl of vanilla wafers, a glass of milk, and the beginnings of a letter home about everything she'd been doing for the past few months. If by 'beginning' you mean five lines worth of I was a super-hero! Booze is evil... Katchoo is...

Dunk. Crunch. Scribble.

[OOC: For the eeeeears.]

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
Merlin thought about what one was doing to the cow and shook his head. "Francine. No."

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm already Porn Guy," Merlin pointed out. "Or Ears."

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
"You don't have a badger face," He assured her. "Least badgery face I've seen."

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Well. There was one time when Arthur took me hunting..."

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
"We'd been hunting deer, actually. He just managed to corner a badger and..." Merlin grinned. "They're very vicious for how small they are."

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
"He's--" Merlin made a slight face. "It's something that not many people see, I suppose."

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Arthur. Not acting like... Arthur in public," He said weakly.

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 06:33 am (UTC)(link)
Merlin sighed and leaned back to rest on his elbows. "Why do you think they do that?"

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
Merlin snorted. "Arthur would never admit to being my friend, but I suppose he is."

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
Looking up at the ceiling, Merlin stayed quiet for a moment. "I didn't at first. I thought he was the dumbest, rudest, biggest arse I'd ever met. But he got better about things. He saved my life once. Did I ever tell you that?"

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
"No, I rescued him from that," Merlin said with a laugh. "Poison, actually. I drank it in his place and he risked his life to find the cure. Most masters wouldn't think twice about letting a servant die."

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
"What about you and Katchoo?" Merlin asked, shrugging off the fear over nearly dying.

He, after all, had the self preservation instinct of a lemming walking into a burning building.

"How did you two become friends?"

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
Merlin couldn't help but laugh at that image. "I can see that. Have you known each other long?"