Merlin huffed a small breath as he looked form the community book to his door. Hopefully the new spell he had written for the return would work and he'd come back to just before he left. He slipped off his bed and moved aside the loose floorboard, drawing out the strange amulet. The markings were foreign and etched into a dark metal. He held onto
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He heard Merlin's voice call out from two rows away and tucked his PADD away before moving down the aisle between the back shelves and the tables lined up inside the room. He wished he could summon up something more friendly than the weak smile he forced on his face, but it was hard. "Merlin?" he asked, even though he recognized the other instantly. Noticing that the glare was throwing the other off, he quickly called out for the lights to dim, letting them drop to 70% of their usual power. "Sorry. It's mid-day for the plants, they like their sunlight."
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He held onto the amulet tightly. "I bargained with life and death once. And the results...well..Hikaru, I need to know that you're sure. This amulet and spell seems a lot more direct than what I had to go through."
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He nodded at what Merlin was saying and made no effort to reach out for the amulet the other was holding on to - he didn't want to seem eager. Even if he was. Because, if this worked...
"I know," he said, slowly. "Believe me. I know exactly what I'm doing. I'm not going to do anything with it unless Jack - the other person I'll need for this - is sure it'll be okay, only if he's willing to try." He knew that sounded bad, but he wasn't going to take it back or explain it. He knew that Jack kept his immortality to himself as much as possible. "I'm not going to let it get away from me."
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"Forthbiouman, ealrnaegen ae calic. Animan ae hine, eádan ae elcor."
The dark stone suddenly glowed a brilliant gold, practically living in its ancient magic. Carefully, Merlin held out the leather chord that it dangled on. "The one who's giving his life has to actually give his life. He needs to be sacrificed while wearing the amulet. Only after he's passed on can the amulet be taken off and then given to Ianto."
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He took the amulet from Merlin, nodding. Sacrifice. All right. "And... And it's not like a... half-life or some undead life or something, is it? I mean, I can't expect you to know, but... Educated guess? Because I'm pretty sure Ianto would kill me if I made him into a zombie." The joke came almost accidentally, as just the act of having a potential way to fix what the 456 had ruined filled him with a sense of hesitant relief.
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"What's a zombie?"
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Merlin looked around a bit. "Although, if you're able to dim such bright candles like that, you may not need my help. ...Is this the Enterprise you've spoken of?"
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He managed to smile a little more earnestly, now, tilting his head in a gesture for Merlin to follow him as he went to the back table, folding the amulet up in a towel. He didn't want to have to explain it to anyone he passed. "This is my botany lab, where I keep all my plants. The lights are just on a vocal recognition pattern - it's all science, no magic." He looked at Merlin. "I promise, when I'm. When things are better, I'll give you a full tour and try to explain everything as best I can."
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He stepped back enough so he wasn't running into anything before clearing his throat, his eyes taking on an unearthly golden glow again. "Hamsithian me to aer ic utfaer." And with a whirlwind, he was back in his room in Camelot, watching himself disappear. "That's...going to need some getting used to."
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