A Mall, Somewhere in the Midwest, Wednesday Evening

Aug 18, 2010 20:45

Okay, so Merlin had been trying to get them back to Fandom for a visit, but they'd just ended up outside a mall ( Read more... )

sometimes i have ladybits, omgadorable, arthur, omgadaaaaate

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bitch_prince August 19 2010, 01:46:28 UTC
"No," Arthur said.

He felt he was exhibiting endless bloody patience right now. Cosmic patience. The patience the likes of which would be remembered until the stars themselves died out.

He could have said more. He pinched his brow instead.

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bigdamndestiny August 19 2010, 01:47:39 UTC
"...they have mice," Merlin whispered, staring through the window.

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bitch_prince August 19 2010, 01:48:52 UTC
"Yes, I see that," said Arthur, who was rather more contemplating smacking his head into the window really hard. "Did I or did I not tell you this was a bad idea?"

Because he felt he had been rather vocal on it, on the whole, and--

"...That is fairly creative."

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bigdamndestiny August 19 2010, 01:49:50 UTC
See, Arthur was totally getting it now.

"We might as well enjoy ourselves here," Merlin pointed out. "Plus you fun in that authority on sports."

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bitch_prince August 19 2010, 01:50:49 UTC
"Do you actually know how to get us back?" Arthur asked, pressing his forehead to the window to... okay, to get a better look at the chocolate. Silence.

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bigdamndestiny August 19 2010, 01:51:09 UTC
"...I think so."

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bitch_prince August 19 2010, 01:53:19 UTC
Arthur yanked his head away from the window. "You think so," he said, pointedly.

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bigdamndestiny August 19 2010, 01:53:55 UTC
"I should be able to!" Look, it wasn't an exact science.

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bitch_prince August 19 2010, 01:56:37 UTC
And that just got him a finger in his face. "If we wind up stuck here once more, Merlin--" A pause. "...Is that a sports store?"

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bigdamndestiny August 19 2010, 01:57:20 UTC
"Another?" Oh god, Arthur would never leave!

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bitch_prince August 19 2010, 01:58:47 UTC
Arthur was already brushing past him towards said store. Look, there were priorities, and there were priorities.

Merlin was doomed.

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bigdamndestiny August 19 2010, 01:59:26 UTC
"Leave the football department alone!"

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bitch_prince August 19 2010, 02:01:08 UTC
"Will you tend to the task of getting us home?" Arthur retorted, plastering himself to... yes, the football exhibit at the front.

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bigdamndestiny August 19 2010, 02:02:09 UTC
"...will you not buy any of those things?" Jerseys, Merlin. They were jerseys.

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bitch_prince August 19 2010, 02:03:57 UTC
"We're here, we might as well enjoy it." Oh, sure, throw his words back at him, Arthur. "...Is that an Arsenal jersey?"

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bigdamndestiny August 19 2010, 02:05:05 UTC
Merlin sighed and slumped over like a 5 year old girl. "Then we're getting chocolate."

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