6th Spell [Accidental Video]
[Merlin is sleeping, finally back home after the past week spent at the clinic recovering and "babysitting" Rhode, his face turned away from the camera and sprawled out loose limbed on his back, mouth slack from sleep. Bran is curled up like a cat on the pillow beside his bed and most of the blankets have slid off an fallen to the floor. They're in good company, as the floor appears to be littered with stray clothes and other things that are not immediately identifiable from a distance.
It looks like a typical teenage boy's room.
Movement, from the edge of the PCD's view. Moments later, Rhode springs onto the bed and Merlin's stomach, smiling, and Merlin wakes with a start, gasping desperately for breath. He blinks dazedly several times before seeming to recognize the girl comfortably straddling him and smiling.]
R-rhode! What are you doing here?
To see you, silly~!
[Merlin frowns.] T-that's not... this isn't at all the proper setting fo--
[He stiffens, trembles minutely, fists tightening in the bedsheets; and though the PCD still can't quite see his face, something on it has Rhode suddenly curious.]
Merlin?
[The feed ends.]
((OOC: And we have dark!Merlin folks! Merlin may start abducting people as early as this afternoon, however, a rescue log won't be put up until Wednesday, probably. Use of Rhode was discussed beforehand!))