"I don't know, can't you talk to him?" Morgana asks as she walks past Arthur into his apartment. "It's a waste of money flying back for Christmas break when it's all going to end in boredom and tears anyway."
"You want to stay here?" Arthur says, following her to the kitchen. "Weymouth is the arse-end of nowhere."
"Yeah, at least Gwen and Merlin'll be here. It's just you and Uther back home and we all know--holy shit!" She whirls around. "Nimueh was supposed to clean up your kitchen!"
Arthur shrugs. "She put all the dirty dishes and stuff in the sink."
"And then she's supposed to wash them!"
Arthur shrugs again.
"Where is she then?" Morgana demands.
"She's, uh, hanging out. With Merlin."
"What?" And then Morgana shuts up and listens. What she took to be the radiator is in fact, the slightly arrhythmic bouncing of two uni students in lust. What she took to be the television from next-door is in fact... "Classy," says Morgana. "Straight up class, that one."
"Nimueh? Or Merlin?"
Morgana rolls her eyes. "Both. Come on, ring up Uther on Skype, let's settle Christmas break."
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"I don't know, can't you talk to him?" Morgana asks as she walks past Arthur into his apartment. "It's a waste of money flying back for Christmas break when it's all going to end in boredom and tears anyway."
"You want to stay here?" Arthur says, following her to the kitchen. "Weymouth is the arse-end of nowhere."
"Yeah, at least Gwen and Merlin'll be here. It's just you and Uther back home and we all know--holy shit!" She whirls around. "Nimueh was supposed to clean up your kitchen!"
Arthur shrugs. "She put all the dirty dishes and stuff in the sink."
"And then she's supposed to wash them!"
Arthur shrugs again.
"Where is she then?" Morgana demands.
"She's, uh, hanging out. With Merlin."
"What?" And then Morgana shuts up and listens. What she took to be the radiator is in fact, the slightly arrhythmic bouncing of two uni students in lust. What she took to be the television from next-door is in fact... "Classy," says Morgana. "Straight up class, that one."
"Nimueh? Or Merlin?"
Morgana rolls her eyes. "Both. Come on, ring up Uther on Skype, let's settle Christmas break."