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[oncefutureking]

[static erupts across the system, quickly followed by the muffled sound of Arthur slapping the device into the palm of his hand.]

What is...

[there's a pause, and a disgruntling mutter, followed by more thumping of the speaker against Arthur's palm.]

Useless magic box. What are all these noises about?

[sigh.]At least the snow has let up. It

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[oncefutureking]

Bloody cold, considering we couldn't go outside. Just looking out the window gave me a chill, and it isn't like we could build a fire since keeping it burning we would need to go out and get more woo--

[He pauses, and his tone changes drastically, immediately more quiet, as he realizes who he's talking to.]

..... Guinevere?

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[oncefutureking]

You- Where are you? Did you just arrive? [watch him assume she's at World's End]

[oncefutureking]

You're--

[And he tries to wrap his head around this, and thus is quiet for a long moment before speaking again.]

How is Camelot?

~*~threadjacking~*~

[tobeknighted]

-My lady?

[oncefutureking]

If I were currently in Camelot, I would know, Guinevere. As it stands, I am not, and therefore have no idea how my kingdom is faring.

[oncefutureking]

World's End. Or so that is how it's residents call it. I have found the name to be quite fitting for how desolate it is here.

[oncefutureking]

I... am not sure. [He sounds a little frustrated by this fact.] I cannot understand why they would allow us to speak to you when we have no way of returning home.

[He pauses.] Then again, the sorceress Discordia is delighted by our discomfort...

[oncefutureking]

I wish I was.