[Accidental Video]
Aug. 10th, 2010 12:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Like so many recently, Break wakes up with a thrashing scream. He falls off the bed and into the view of the PCD, along with a shower of white feathers, wings collapsing down around him awkwardly. He gasps for a few moments, face buried in his hands, and stays like that.
There are some things it hurts just to remember, never mind to experience. Yes, even like that. It's a long moment before he gets control of himself and lifts his head, turning to look groggily at the little device.]
Oh, for the love of-
[Click. The video shuts off.]
There are some things it hurts just to remember, never mind to experience. Yes, even like that. It's a long moment before he gets control of himself and lifts his head, turning to look groggily at the little device.]
Oh, for the love of-
[Click. The video shuts off.]
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Date: 2010-08-10 08:08 pm (UTC)[It's weak, even for him.]
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Date: 2010-08-10 08:10 pm (UTC)Who else has been hit?
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Date: 2010-08-11 06:21 am (UTC)[He doesn't sound satisfied.]
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Date: 2010-08-11 04:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-08-11 05:53 am (UTC)Merlin, wasn't it?
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Date: 2010-08-11 06:34 am (UTC)Well I live in Camelot with the castle physician, Gaius, who knew my mum a long time ago - apparently he introduced my parents to each other too. The castle is big and beautiful and it doesn't matter which corridor you go down, you're always likely to find a servant delivering the laundry or sweeping the halls or bringing food to any of the lords or ladies staying in the castle, and they normally won't stop for more than a smile and a 'hullo' but Gwen - the lady Morgana's maidservant - would sit with me during chores and talk, and give me extra flowers from the bouquets she always brought up to Morgana's room each morning.
There's a forest just beyond the castle walls and there's all manner of wild game there to be hunted for castle feasts. Sometimes Arthur decides to keep everyone out overnight and I like to count the stars I can see through the tree branches until I fall asleep by the fire.
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