Merlin whirled, startled by her approach. "It's you!" He blurted out, relieved that he hadn't had to look too far.
With a few quick strides, he reached her side, expression a mix of curiosity and wariness. "It was...Arturia, wasn't it? Or do you prefer being called Arthur?"
"Yeah," Merlin said slowly. He supposed his intentions were rather obvious, all things considered. "I needed to talk to you without Morgana around."
Speaking to Arturia as he was now, there was something about her, Something just familiar enough to lend some truth to her words, but not enough to fully convince him of her identity. Different times, different worlds...all of this was a lot to take in without other versions of themselves.
"You were telling her about the things the Morgana from your Camelot had done. What happened?"
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"I do believed you are the one that called yourself 'Merlin'? Am I what brings you here?"
((OC: I'm not sure if you know, but she's only 5'1" and he's PROBABLY notice how young she looks))
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With a few quick strides, he reached her side, expression a mix of curiosity and wariness. "It was...Arturia, wasn't it? Or do you prefer being called Arthur?"
(ooc: got it!)
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She looks around, noticing that he was alone. "So I assume you came to speak with me then?"
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Speaking to Arturia as he was now, there was something about her, Something just familiar enough to lend some truth to her words, but not enough to fully convince him of her identity. Different times, different worlds...all of this was a lot to take in without other versions of themselves.
"You were telling her about the things the Morgana from your Camelot had done. What happened?"
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