bitchprince ([personal profile] bitchprince) wrote2009-02-14 12:29 am

Room 303, Saturday Morning

Arthur still wasn't entirely sure how he'd come to this arrangement, except that she had been remarkably straightforward, which was both a novelty and meant she wasn't looking for any courting. One delusion-induced brush with elopement had been more than enough for him in his lifetime (well, most likely shorter than that, considering his position, but still) and so far, his efforts to avoid it had been... efficient.

As he stirred in bed, he hoped to God she'd be as straightforward about getting out in the morning, however.

Arthur, as Morgana oft-remarked, was such a romantic.

[[ for the girl and the manservant at first, but can be is open after! ]]
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[personal profile] ashockingbitch 2009-02-14 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
Jenny left and shut the door behind her.

She needed a cigarette, a nap, and to call everyone she'd ever met. Possibly not in that order.

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-02-14 07:19 am (UTC)(link)
Merlin bit his lip from passing judgment. Though, at least she acting like most of Arthur's flings back home. "I'll get your trousers, shall I?"

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-02-14 07:29 am (UTC)(link)
Fetching him a clean pair and also some undergarments, Merlin placed the both on the bed next to Arthur before turning around to grant him some privacy as he gathered up the discarded clothing.

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-02-14 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
"You could always lock the door," Merlin pointed out.

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-02-14 07:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Not if it was locked," Merlin mumbled under his breath.

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-02-14 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
"I did perfectly fine last night," Merlin replied, putting the pile of clothing by the door.

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-02-14 07:49 am (UTC)(link)
Merlin just rolled his eyes and let it roll off his back. Because he was so above this sort of thing, really.

"The punch was good."

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-02-14 07:52 am (UTC)(link)
Merlin nodded enthusiastically. "I didn't get any until later." Because someone had been monopolizing his time.

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-02-14 07:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Just the laundry then?" Merlin asked, completely oblivious to any sort of annoyance.

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-02-14 07:59 am (UTC)(link)
"I got those repaired last week!"

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-02-14 08:02 am (UTC)(link)
...now Merlin was utterly confused.

"Why would punch get me out of my duties?"

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-02-14 08:05 am (UTC)(link)
Automatically going to get him a shirt, Merlin continued to look rather befuddled by all this. "Of course, sire."

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-02-14 08:09 am (UTC)(link)
"It wasn't so bad once you got used to it, Merlin replied. "The shoes however..."

He was just glad to have had a moment to get to his room first to change.