( Closed )

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Who: Morgana Pendragon ; Sam Winchester.
When: 12/12, evening time.
Where: Headquarters!
Format: action, I guess?
What: She bid in the friendship to get Sam out of the auction. So it's a meaningless non-date. y e p.
Warnings: Nope!

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[ She released a breathe at the moment of the greeting. It was just a moment of nervousness before it passed and she inclined her head with a small smile. ]

Sam -- thank you.

[ She stepped in, raising a surprised eyebrow at the whole thing. Well. The number of men in Camelot to go to this length with no servants and no help was almost non existent. She turned. ]

How are you?

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[ She takes a seat, smiling up at him as she does. Eyes scanning the room, she almost missed his question.

Almost, luckily. ]

Please, anything would do.

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[ She raises her glass - a gesture of gratefulness, and thinks it is quite lucky that Merlin insisted on healing her cuts. ]

It's refreshing that you cook. Not many men in Camelot do.

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Is it?

[ She leans her head on her hand in interest. Truly things between men and women seem different, very much so, between their worlds. A minute later she chuckles. ]

Well, I only wish I had the same gift. But recent experience showed me I am quite awful at it.

[ nearly burning down headquarters was proof enough. ]

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[ Something she's grateful for, or she'd have to be very embarrassed. ]

I think for the sake of Headquarters, next time I'll ask Gwen for help. She is so good at these things.

[ She tries to keep the smile at place. Her worry for Gwen has only been growing during every day that passes. The fact that she is now to have a date with a man who keeps calling every woman, well, 'woman', has her not only angry, but deeply concerned. ]

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--- At first she was my maidservant. She started working for the king at a very young age. As we grew up she became my best friend, my dearest one. She works so hard though, even here, and knew great hardships. Yet she is the sweetest of all girls.

[ For a second she looked pained. She remembers Gwen's father who was the reason she first tried to kill the King. Gwen's father who was murdered despite her trying to set him free. So few things have worked out. ]

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You flatter me, but it honestly the other way around. She is the better person, out of the two of us.

[ She's completely honest. Gwen has her heart in the right place, she sees clearly into what one should or should not do, unlike Morgana who pushes the limits. She manages to maintain her temper when Morgana's bursts out either normally or by magic.

More than that, Gwen is normal. Morgana was never that. ]

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[ A chuckle. ]

I should think you had quite enough of sealing deals with me.