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[ She knows this time of year, she knows what it brings, so naturally she plans to spend most of it in her room away from anyone likely to be affected by this years cursed harbingers of eternal embarrassment. But it doesn't last, eventually the Lady Morgana of Camelot becomes restless and decides to brave the halls of the castle in a effort to dispel the itch in her feet.
So she wanders the halls a bit until she reaches the lobby, pulling the journal from her dress and flicking through the pages. ]
So, this years it is fairies? The castle is surely becoming more creative as the years go by.
[ A sigh, coated with some faint amusement. ]
I imagine they are as indestructible as the doves. Such a shame.
(ooc; open for normal shenanigans and your scheduled kissing cheer, planned and unplanned. ALL THE EMBARRASSMENT. tags may be slow/delayed as i'm going to see my sisters for a day or two.)
So she wanders the halls a bit until she reaches the lobby, pulling the journal from her dress and flicking through the pages. ]
So, this years it is fairies? The castle is surely becoming more creative as the years go by.
[ A sigh, coated with some faint amusement. ]
I imagine they are as indestructible as the doves. Such a shame.
(ooc; open for normal shenanigans and your scheduled kissing cheer, planned and unplanned. ALL THE EMBARRASSMENT. tags may be slow/delayed as i'm going to see my sisters for a day or two.)