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Post by Deleted on Jul 5, 2010 7:22:00 GMT -5
though you were pretty with your fall-colored hair i couldn't kiss you because i was scared
Casting a furtive look around him, Merlin tip-toed up the stairs and into Morgana's chambers, a boquet of wildflowers in his hand guilty expression on his face. Right, just push open the door, take the three steps inside, put the flowers on the table, take the three steps back out and run for his life. No one would ever know who had left the flowers and no one would ever guess it was him, though, if Morgana ever worked it out, he just might have to kill himself. Given, with Uther as king, the effort really wasn't necessary.
He raised a hand to her door and instead of knocking, he pushed in gentle on the wood, technically breaking and entering into the Lady Morgana's chambers.
His plan was simple: leave the flowers and run like mad, but nothing in life could ever be simple for Merlin. Everything had to explode into a situation much more complicated with decisions and consequences and dragons who knew the future. Why? Well, he hadn't quite worked that out yet.
so i'm sorry for the awkward goodbye nothing ever helps me out i'm an awkward guy
WORD COUNT: ehh LISTENING TO: nothing LYRICS CREDIT: Awkward Guy - Danger Bees NOTES: sorry it took so long to get this up TAGGED: Morgana
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