Room 325, Wednesday Morning
Dec. 2nd, 2009 12:54 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bitchprinceIt was one of those boring mornings where he had little on his plate beyond early morning staff practice (done) and magic reserves and bothering Katchoo later on in the day. It made Arthur antsy, and being antsy was never a particularly good look on him.
That dartboard simply had to happen.
Which would explain why, for the first time, it wasn't Merlin, but rather Arthur who took to the internet on his phone. Maybe he could find one there. Maybe there was a store in town he could convince to deliver one to him. The possibilities were endless.
At least it kept him occupied. (Also? Why had no one told him about novelty mugs before?)
[[ door open, post open to visitors and phone calls and whatever, whee ]]
That dartboard simply had to happen.
Which would explain why, for the first time, it wasn't Merlin, but rather Arthur who took to the internet on his phone. Maybe he could find one there. Maybe there was a store in town he could convince to deliver one to him. The possibilities were endless.
At least it kept him occupied. (Also? Why had no one told him about novelty mugs before?)
[[ door open, post open to visitors and phone calls and whatever, whee ]]
Re: Room 325, Wednesday Morning
Date: 2009-12-03 01:04 pm (UTC)He turned and walked away, heading towards the stairs.