[The PCD switches on just in time to reveal a tall, thin, reasonably ruffled looking young man in an outlandish red cloak and large, feathered hat tumbling roughly to the ground and dropping a large pitcher filled, spilling wine out. The feathers forward and obscure his face, slightly muffling his voice.]
What-this-oh no. Oh no, no, no. Oh,
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My name is Unohana Retsu.
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I'm Merlin.
I... don't know. I guess I just don't really see the point in a place like this...?
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How does this metal box thingy work, anyway? Someone said something about science before, but Gaius never had anything like this in his workroom.
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Well it's certainly easier than carrying a jug of water around.
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For scrying with. Which doesn't always work, besides.
So I guess it's pretty lucky this thing was near me when I, er, arrived.
[Except Merlin knows that, in life, luck has very little to do with anything, so he's wary, but willing to trust his only connection with people in this world so far. Until it turns around and tries to bite him, that is.]
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This is much quicker.
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In any case, I don't think I'll give up on trying to find my way back home just yet.
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[Wide, easy smile.]
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