❦ 006 - Video;

[medicatus]

[ While the hour is very early at least one person is up and about. Morgana is sitting by her window, looking outside at the snow. For a second you might mistake her to be asleep; but a moment later she will rise up and open the window just a tad. Enough to collect a few snowflakes in her palm. ]

The world looks quite different when it snows, does

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Private

[pratservant]

I can keep the flowers alive for you, if you'd like.

Private

[medicatus]

Truly?

[ She brightens. Really, she figures there is nothing that Merlin cannot do. ]

If you will, then it will be the nicest present ever given to me.

Private

[pratservant]

They won't last forever, but hopefully they'll linger until Spring. I've done similar things before.

[Priscilla's fireflies. Merlin hesitates before smiling faintly.]

Just don't tell Arthur. I don't think he'd approve of such...unnatural things.

Private

[medicatus]

It shall be our secret, I will not tell a soul.

And speaking of Arthur - [ in a sing song voice. ]

I think I shall try and steal him from his duties, it is lovely outside.

Private

[pratservant]

I'm sure he'll make an exception for you. And if not, just mention Sam's name and I'm sure he'll be at your side in the blink of an eye.

Private

[medicatus]

And by all means you must join us.

[ must Merlin, must. ]

There shall be a snowball battle.

Private

[pratservant]

I wouldn't wanna be in the way.

[More like the line of fire. Because at first, he's sure she wants them both there for teasing purposes. But then she mentions snowball battle. And that changes everything.]

Oh, I wouldn't miss that for the world, my lady.

Private

[medicatus]

Arthur shall be gloriously defeated - I believe it is entirely my time to win a snowball battle.

[ Since Arthur somehow always wins =( ]

Oh Merlin, you may just call me Morgana. My title means very little here.

Private

[pratservant]

I'll start working on a song about your victory.

Oh. Sorry. [He laughs a bit sheepishly.] Morgana, it is.

Private

[medicatus]

Merlin I did not know you aspired to be a bard.

Private

[pratservant]

I didn't. But this opportunity is too good to pass by.

Private

[medicatus]

Well I am sure it shall be lovely. Arthur won last year, and I must make amends, by all means. And there is so much snow, much more than in Camelot. [ she is so excited about it all. ]

Private

[pratservant]

This will be my first winter here. Well...that I can remember. I'm not sure the seasons before.

Private

[medicatus]

Then by all means, we must make the best of it mustn't we?

Private

[pratservant]

We won't waste a single flake.

Private

[medicatus]

Or a single chance to enjoy them. Headquarters is warmer than the castle, it shall be a comfort after spending time outside.