Caerleon, United Kingdom, Monday

[bitch_prince]

It was their second day out in Caerleon, and Arthur had finally gotten the measure of their achingly familiar surroundings. It was a lot like having something just barely out of his reach, close enough to fill him with some joy and yet not quite... it.

He resolved not to waste time on that thought. It was a lovely hotel, and another lovely (cold) day, and maybe if he was lucky he'd be able to drag Katchoo out for a hike.

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