king: Arthur, dirty and in his armour, leans back to consider the situation with narrowed eyes. (✖ gangsta)
Arthur Pendragon ([personal profile] king) wrote in [community profile] scorched2012-02-23 07:54 am

Video.

I've been wondering, Scorched.

[ Arthur has been training since before the sun rose: it's visible in the flush across the bridge of his nose, the way his blond bangs are sticking dark to his temples, the slouch of his usually straight-backed posture. But he needs a break, a distraction from his own mind, from the questions that have been plaguing it without concrete answer. ]

Say that the Door started — temporarily — working the way that all doors should, and we could all trip merrily back to our own worlds.

[ A breath, considering whether he's really going to ask. Despite his slightly laconic tone, he knows how depressing some of the answers he'll get will be. But he still wants to know: ]

Would you stay here in Anatole?

Or would you go home?
lestrangestone: (journey'd by the colder sun)

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[personal profile] lestrangestone 2012-02-27 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Snippy!]

Yes. Of course.

[...she is going to have to ask someone else. Her potions have done nothing to ease this.]
lestrangestone: (we choose to be)

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[personal profile] lestrangestone 2012-02-29 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
If I would---

[...]

---I do not stay his hand. Or hold his tongue.
lestrangestone: (journey'd by the colder sun)

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[personal profile] lestrangestone 2012-03-02 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[HUFF.]

[...disconnecting.]