Many thanks to my wonderful author
leviathans_moon, who was always encouraging and supportive; she was a total joy to work with.
Many thanks as well, to the very lovely
the_little_owl for being my cheerleader and keeping me going.
Merlin was left with Arthur, who still looked just as sour as he did two minutes ago.
At the Aquarium...
“That’s okay, his father finds him at the end of the film. You want to see the turtles, Merlin?” asked Lynn, but she’d already dragged him away from Arthur before he could even answer. Arthur followed slowly and when he got closer he sat down on a bench nearby and watched them.
Making pancakes.