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merlin | merlin/morgana | it's not easy having yourself a good timedollsomeNovember 8 2010, 20:47:23 UTC
Gwen brings in a vase of roses. They're a pleasing shade of red. Blood red, some might say.
"Thank you, Gwen, they're lovely," Morgana says -- or, more precisely, simpers. Gwen bows her head, murmuring something that ends with 'milady,' then quickly ducks out of the room. (She's acting so strange lately.) As soon as she's gone, Morgana sneers at the flowers. Pathetic things. Even if they are blood colored. Blood is also blood colored, and she finds it far preferable. In fact, she's really in the mood to spill some. Particularly Uther's, or Arthur's, but really anyone would do
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Re: merlin | merlin/morgana | it's not easy having yourself a good timeamazingly_meNovember 10 2010, 03:57:33 UTC
I'm pretty sure this:
"You changed the words in the royal troubadour's most recent ballad from 'O mighty mighty Camelot, the greatest land of all' to 'O mighty great Morganalot, your new name pleases us all'?"
"You must have misheard that," Morgana says as regally as she can.
"You've a bit of a problem with the syllables there," Merlin replies. "You tried to fit an extra one in--"
Re: merlin | merlin/morgana | it's not easy having yourself a good timedollsomeNovember 12 2010, 16:35:28 UTC
HEE, thank you so much! ♥ That was totally me stealthily referencing one of my other fics, wherein Merlin and Arthur unjustly give Morgana a lot of crap for (allegedly) not being able to rhyme. ~CONTINUITY!~
"Thank you, Gwen, they're lovely," Morgana says -- or, more precisely, simpers. Gwen bows her head, murmuring something that ends with 'milady,' then quickly ducks out of the room. (She's acting so strange lately.) As soon as she's gone, Morgana sneers at the flowers. Pathetic things. Even if they are blood colored. Blood is also blood colored, and she finds it far preferable. In fact, she's really in the mood to spill some. Particularly Uther's, or Arthur's, but really anyone would do ( ... )
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"I'm not evil," Morgana grumbles. "I'm misunderstood." + Flowers, good. Murder, bad. = PERFECTION. Thank you. My day is MADE ♥
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"You changed the words in the royal troubadour's most recent ballad from 'O mighty mighty Camelot, the greatest land of all' to 'O mighty great Morganalot, your new name pleases us all'?"
"You must have misheard that," Morgana says as regally as she can.
"You've a bit of a problem with the syllables there," Merlin replies. "You tried to fit an extra one in--"
Is the best thing that has ever happened. EVER.
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"You sure do smirk a lot," Merlin observes innocently, "for a depressed person."
And much, much laughter was had. Brilliance! :D
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