pratentious: (that our sons might follow after❞)
arthur. ([personal profile] pratentious) wrote2012-02-13 01:57 pm

[ ic; contact ]

[This time, the recording starts with a long, drawn out sigh. Then, surprisingly, it's still Merlin's voice that rattles off the voicemail in tones of long-suffering.]

Hello, you've reached King Arthur Pr--Pendragon. He isn't here to answer your call because he's incredibly important and busy. If you leave a message here with me, I'll make sure he gets it because I am a good servant--and friend-- [he adds the last bit in a rush, accompanied with a thwap!, an 'ow!' and an 'I heard that,' then forces the rest of the words out through gritted teeth] and will do anything my master asks of me.

[A couple seconds pass, then Merlin speaks again, this time sounding a bit further away, like he isn't speaking into the bracelet anymore.] There, happy now? If you ask me, the other one is still better-- Shut up, Merlin. It's time to do yours next. Wait, what --

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[personal profile] gwenhwyfar 2012-10-07 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Breath. She must breathe. She just needs to calm her nerves. She scoffs, taking her hands to her face, slowly inhaling and exhaling. It may take a moment or two to calm herself. The last thing she wants to do is hurt him.]
Edited 2012-10-07 04:20 (UTC)
gwenhwyfar: (Do you see the blood shed in this fell w)

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[personal profile] gwenhwyfar 2012-10-08 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
[When she finally collects herself, she glances back up to him, her eye peaking behind the fingers of her hand.]

I'm fine.
gwenhwyfar: (still veiling the graves)

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[personal profile] gwenhwyfar 2012-10-10 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
Go.

[It's an order, not a request from Regina, who starts to take small strides. Just about the only thing she can do now is pull her head back to the sky and pray nothing happens.]