Yesterday night at
Reno's had involved more drinking, but unlike Saturday, Arthur had taken some care in what he consumed. That meant he was reasonably free of a hangover as he strolled into the salle early that morning, taking his usual practice blade for the time being.
Merlin had followed him there, of course, and was now present in the salle going about his morning duties. He occasionally cast the boy a glance between drills, mostly to determine if any of the
previous night's weirdness still held up.
[[ open salle, and merlin modded here with permission ]]