[Continued from here!] Give Chuck Bass (and Francine's persuasive skills) credit where it was due: he got the job done on Arthur and Merlin's ID's in time to get the earliest flight they could to Vancouver
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Merlin, on the other hand, was busy looking at a conveyor belt. It disappeared into a small hole in the wall and now he was terribly curious. "Do you think they go anywhere important or just come back around?"
Well, he had been. Right now he was channeling all of his nonplussed into a message to Morgana.
It was helping him deal with all the beeps, signs, noise, and the enormous amount of people around here. Nevermind the weird sweater or whatever it was.
At least he looked normal? "Ticket. Here, don't lose this." She took a breath. "We can check our luggage, and get it back in Vancouver, or hang onto it and load it ourselves." She looked at Arthur's, then back to him. "Have you, um. Got anything pointy and sharp in there?"
"Right." World's Stupidest Question goes to Dinah Lance! "Okay, they won't let you take that onto the plane with you. They'll put it in the cargo hold, though. So you'll get it back when we arrive." She pointed over to the luggage counter, and gave him a hopeful look. And didn't look over at the security line, where people were entering with luggage. Nope. See, power of suggestion! Point at the one Arthur should do!
Jack had researched what proper documents should look like as much as he could; he knew the ones he was in possession of would pass as real if he had any luck at all.
Still, it didn't do to be stupid or act like anything could be off in any other way. So he sat fairy quietly, paging through a magazine about celebrities he had never heard of and with most of his attention trained on the bustle around them.
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He struggled for a word.
"--thing."
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Well, he had been. Right now he was channeling all of his nonplussed into a message to Morgana.
It was helping him deal with all the beeps, signs, noise, and the enormous amount of people around here. Nevermind the weird sweater or whatever it was.
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Arthur also... sort of tilted his head.
"Of course I do," he said, as if he didn't realise why she was even asking the question. "How else am I going to fend off-- creatures?"
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Still, it didn't do to be stupid or act like anything could be off in any other way. So he sat fairy quietly, paging through a magazine about celebrities he had never heard of and with most of his attention trained on the bustle around them.
[For SP until later.]
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Oh, no one really explained the flying part to Merlin.
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