the sixteenth vision

[sleepyseer]

[Morgana is curled up beneath her covers, but not asleep. Which is hardly a surprise -- she tries to avoid sleeping, when she can. Too many dreams plague her. She wants to take Gabriel up on his offer; at this point, she would almost say needs to, but she still feels like she should talk to Arthur first. Tell him what she is

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[Action]

[thefutureking]

[Arthur had not been avoiding Morgana all day. Because that would imply there was a reason to avoid her, which there wasn't. Because what had happened... well it was just best left not dealt with. He could certainly ignore the fact that he might have certain feelings about Morgana. And that's all there was to it. He would just ignore the situation entirely.

He had spent much of the day drilling the people he was training, engaging them in spars and perhaps being slightly harder on them than necessary before going for a late evening ride. But after a hot shower he was feeling much better. Pulling on his breeches he was about to get his shirt on when he felt a momentary dizziness, causing him to lurch to the ground. When he looked up, he was at Morgana's feet.]

Morgana?!

[Action]

[sleepyseer]

[Morgana let out a small screen as Arthur suddenly appeared. The covers fall off her as she sat up abruptly -- and then she scrambles to cover herself again, though her nightgown is modest enough.

And then she stares. And tries not to. He's -- he's --]

What are you doing here?

[Her voice is maybe a little squeakier than she would like.]

Re: [Action]

[thefutureking]

[When Wilson appeared, Arthur automatically went for his sword, which wasn't there. Not that he wanted to kill the man, but it was instinct.]

What are you doing here?