Waiting.
5035 words I wrote for
longjackets on the most auspicious occasion of her birthday, and that mostly tell the tale of Merlin's adventures in friend-making. And his loneliness. But mostly the friend-making. And the mourning of friends made. look, it's not his fault he just won't die like a normal person, okay?
Anyhoo. I wrote something that doesn't completely suck, so here.