I’m here.
Arthur knew it already, had felt the intrusion. He was used to it now. He was strong. He’d held out so far. He could hold out again. This wasn’t forever. Emrys would come for him. Arthur could stand it. He could.
You know how this goes, Arthur.
Yes, he knew. There would be the question, the same one, over and over. There was no need to
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Poor Arthur ;_;
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And I really liked the way you bookended the story with the same greeting; one so much more welcome than the other.
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