“Thirty,” Arthur says.
“Oh. I missed two then.”
Morgana is sitting now, but next to Arthur this time. They are both trying to count the white specks of paint peeling off the opposite wall.
Merlin’s condition, which was unstable a moment ago, is stabilizing. The doctors are still operating on him.
A nurse-a green-approaches them. At least
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(Love the icon, by the way)
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Thank you for reading! 8D
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I'd like to read a sequel.
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I'll think about writing a sequel...soon =x
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Thank you so much for reading!
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