Quiet is Key
Author: ajsrandom
Title: Quiet is Key
Rating: G
Pairing/s: none
Character/s: Arthur, Merlin
Summary: Arthur and Merlin wait for a monster.
Warnings: none
Word Count: 141
Prompt: 533, Surveillance
Author's Notes: Canon goodness. :)
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“How long are we going to sit here?” Merlin asked Arthur.
“Merlin! The point of surveillance is to wait and watch. Quietly.” Arthur replied.
“What’s the point? We’ve been here two days and nothing has come by. My bum is getting numb.”
Arthur smacked his face with his hand. “You really do not get it, do you?”
“No, I don’t get the point of hunting defenseless animals.”
“Merlin, this is an animal that has killed dozens of people. It is definitely not defenseless and deserves to die.”
Merlin huffed. “Fine, but I’m not doing the killing.”
Arthur rolled his eyes. “You could not kill a fly.”
“No, a fly I probably could kill.”
“Fine. You kill flies. I will kill this beast and then we will go home. Sound good?”
“My bum thanks you.”
“Now just be quiet.”
“Got it.”
“Shh.”
Title: Quiet is Key
Rating: G
Pairing/s: none
Character/s: Arthur, Merlin
Summary: Arthur and Merlin wait for a monster.
Warnings: none
Word Count: 141
Prompt: 533, Surveillance
Author's Notes: Canon goodness. :)
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“How long are we going to sit here?” Merlin asked Arthur.
“Merlin! The point of surveillance is to wait and watch. Quietly.” Arthur replied.
“What’s the point? We’ve been here two days and nothing has come by. My bum is getting numb.”
Arthur smacked his face with his hand. “You really do not get it, do you?”
“No, I don’t get the point of hunting defenseless animals.”
“Merlin, this is an animal that has killed dozens of people. It is definitely not defenseless and deserves to die.”
Merlin huffed. “Fine, but I’m not doing the killing.”
Arthur rolled his eyes. “You could not kill a fly.”
“No, a fly I probably could kill.”
“Fine. You kill flies. I will kill this beast and then we will go home. Sound good?”
“My bum thanks you.”
“Now just be quiet.”
“Got it.”
“Shh.”