Hey. Obviously I'm not around, so leave a message and I'll get back to you.

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The alleyway is a stark change from the casual (and not quite as loud) comfort of Milliway's main bar area, but Merlin is an expert at adaption and simply steps into the street, glancing up towards the second floor of the building they are loitering next to.

"So which way?"

He's casually lighting a cigarette.

The idea came to him while spending a couple days in a more modern shadow. He can't explain it yet, only the vaguest sense of how he's going to go about it. Firstly, however, Merlin needs to find the right shadow. So he picks a direction and starts walking, adding and subtracting things around him as he moves, slipping in and out of universes like ( Read more... )

He'd wanted this.

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I wore an invisible strangling cord possessed of some rather unusual virtues, woven about my left wrist. One of these virtues is that it generally warns me of nasty intentions aimed in my direction.

Canon: Default. Post Prince of Chaos. Recently crowned King. Still single. Trying to avoid marrying for 'duty' and the good of the Empire. Any ( Read more... )