Sire... I just wanted to check that you're alright.

I have been researching England of now in preparation for the trip! I'm so excited. It looks beautiful, though obviously not quite how I remember it.

( Not that Merlin knows how to do LJ cuts, but for the sake of possible slow-nets due to images, we'll pretend. )

Noticed today that aside from the horrible clothing I was wearing, I also woke up here with a ring I have never owned in my life ( Read more... )

Fucking hell Dad, I told you to leave the transporter beam ALONE. You NEVER LISTEN TO ME. And now I'm stuck in fuck knows where with a computer that looks like it's from the bloody STONE AGE.

Ugh.

Hope you're happy, mum and dad. Maybe I'll never make it home again.

What a travesty that would be.

It was a good Christmas. A really, really, really, REALLY amazingly good Christmas. Possibly the best Christmas ever. There were a few moments of utter panic, but overall, just... incredible ( Read more... )

Private to Moira

Hi, Moira. Do you think you could help me with something? I think I have an idea for a Christmas present, but I'm not sure how to go about obtaining it.

I cannot believe Christmas is coming on so soon. I took a walk last night, and all the shops have put up those tiny colourful lights, and snow in the windows and pictures of that "Santa" man I learned of last year. It's all very nice to look at, and I'm excited ( Read more... )

Arthur.

You have to stay away from him. Please, promise me you'll stay away.

Is anyone in this town particularly good at ornithology? I could use a bit of help.

I feel as though I haven't been about the town like I was when I first arrived. I need to remedy this. Spending all one's time with the so-called "once and future king" isn't always quite the glory, honour, and privilege one would imagine. In fact, it's something of a headache.