hey kids

[illgotten]

It's back to T-shirts in the hot weather, and Mordred makes his way out to Melehan's and Luneta's play fort house, with only a slight grimness to his determination.

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Mmm. T-shirts.

[blind_judgment]

"Oh, fellow law students, fellow revolutionaries."

[illgotten]

Mordred slips his free arm around his waist. "Like they'd know."

[blind_judgment]

"Some of them actually were my friends," he laughs.

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"Frightening thought."

[blind_judgment]

"That anyone would be so rash as to befriend me? Thank you."

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"You're welcome."