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The circus comes into town in the late afternoon. It's a quiet caravan, but the whispers start immediately. It's not a regular circus. This one - this is the Camelot circus. One of the most esteemed traveling acts in the country, and not for the faint of heart. This one has a flaming sword eater and a terrifying magician.
A few brave people try to peek at the preparations, but once the big tent is up, all that can really be seen are food stands being set up, and a few podiums for acts unknown. Everything else is hidden from view. You want to see? Come buy a ticket.
A few brave people try to peek at the preparations, but once the big tent is up, all that can really be seen are food stands being set up, and a few podiums for acts unknown. Everything else is hidden from view. You want to see? Come buy a ticket.
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Merlin hugs Arthur suddenly and tightly. "Thank you..."
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Arthur is a bit surprised but returns the hug. "Anytime."
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[ooc: Omg O_O How is your heart still beating??]
Merlin hugs him for a long moment before slowly pulling back, blushing. No one's ever been this kind.
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"You can take them out here and read them in your room, if you want." Arthur runs a finger over a dusty surface.
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((ooc: what?!?! Are you kidding I would have slept downtown then! xD <3 ))
"Thank you," Merlin says again very sincere.
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"Stop thanking me." Arthur huffs, sitting down in a nearby chair.
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"Why?" Merlin looks over the books reverently.
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"Natural?" Merlin picks up a dusty volume and wipes it off slowly.
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Merlin chuckles, examining the book. "Then it's quite natural of me to thank you for your kindness."
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"Not particularly. I mean, we have mass and everything, but no presents."
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"No tree?" Arthur asks.
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((ooc: Oh dear! I'm home sick D: ))
"Certainly not. Who wants to go out and get a tree in the cold?"
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"I do, actually." Arthur raises an eyebrow. "It's a tradition here that I go out and get the tree."
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((virus. Not sure what.))
"Let me rephrase," Merlin smiles gently. "Who wants to go out and get a tree in the cold only to come back to more cold? We get tired."
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"Okay, I get your point." Arthur nods, getting up from his chair. "It's different here. You can come along and pick out a tree if you want. It won't be until mid-December though."
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"Sure," Merlin nods. "I used t o chop down the tree for my mum."
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"I - " Merlin looks surprised. "...are you serious?"
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Merlin's smile is bright and wide. "Thank you!"
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Merlin slides in closer, cupping Arthur's cheek. "...you told me not to..."
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