Ficlet: Paris1832!Mordred for squishy

[illgotten]

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The promised Clar squel! With the mandatory swearing.

[dutifuldaughter]

Mordred woke up slowly, to the steady background noise of his sister swearing in Norn. He hurt. "Mmmph," he said, which was not at all what he had meant to say, but he hurt

[illgotten]

You, my dear, are priceless. <3

[dutifuldaughter]

:D I can never be sold!

...Unless they auction me at Sotheby's. Hmm.

[illgotten]

*attaches* Noooo.