Arthur had had to put on spandex for class. It had taken work. It had taken effort. And it had become completely impossible to get rid of, which explained why he stomped into 303 still in his suit
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"By being competent," he shot back, "But the material is like a vice. I'm not entirely sure Edna isn't related to Yzma - they both share a sense of cruelty."
"I take that to mean you actually managed to find it," Arthur said, dryly. "Get on with it." He wondered, once again, how in hell's name this fabric could withstand projectiles being shot at it.
"You're still in it..."
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Merlin stepped forward, already working on the more familiar armor to remove.
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Not. Supposed to cling to. His arse. Like that.
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And not noticing any arses.
At all.
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But even that didn't last long enough for his taste.
"How--how does it connect?"
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Merlin ran his hand across Arthur's shoulders, feeling for the--"Ah-ha!"
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Apparently Arthur got snarkier the longer he was stuck in spandex. Now that was a side-effect Edna hadn't mentioned.
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