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hey babygirl

he blinks a few times in utter confusion , what was a babygirl and why was he one ? " ..... excuse me ? "

“...” Lakshmibai had never worked with this Caster before. She knew of them, of course --- who didn’t know Merlin? Stories of the Knights of the Round Table, headed by their King Arthur who had been placed into power by this mage had circulated across India during the British occupation. During her lifetime, she didn’t believe these stories were true, yet it turned out that they must be... how else would these entities have come to Chaldea?

She was contemplating him, frowning... aggravated. Frankly, it was mostly out of the fact that he helped the monarchy in England survive when it was on the brink of death --- should have let it rot.

It occurred to her she was staring... rather rudely. She softened her expression and looked away from them, ahead towards where the Master and another Servant were walking up the road in the Singularity. “My apologies, Caster... I simply... know of no other Casters who use a sword...”

@avlon.

#avlon #x. ... thank you for liking the starter call!#{ A MONARCHIST }

@avlon

she’s subdued for once when approaching someone else, too self-conscious to even hype herself up into the usual enthusiasm (feigned or otherwise). instead, laurel announces herself with a knock to the door frame that she leans against with meticulously casual, uncaring posture. “... uh, hey. merlin.”

merlin can certainly see through her bullshit so she abandons it after a few moment, slumping down with an exhale. urgh! this sucks! sucks! there’s no cool, chill, fun, and sexy way to... be incompetent! in frustration, laurel musses up her hair, then drops her hands and straightens back up with an exasperated noise. “bah! okay, i’ll just. ask! so you’re like, the wizard of all time. and you’re also, you know, we’re both, uh. sexy.” interesting way to phrase ‘half-incubus’ but it passes. they probably know what she means.

laurel strides in to merlin’s workspace and flops herself down to sit somewhere clear. “look. seimei, other wizard of all time, can’t teach me for shit. you, though. you’re a fairy and i’ve got fairy language magic i can barely use, and you’re the only other partial incubus i, y’know, know, so if there’s magic that gives me you’re the only one who’d. know. and i’m a terrible student, i’m warning you now, but i’m trying my best to be a good mage for my family here so do you. think. you can. help me.”

the last part is like pulling teeth, forced out as laurel determinedly doesn’t make eye contact, glaring with fixation at somewhere vaguely over merlin’s shoulder. she’s not incompetent! she’s not! she’s just... whatever, she’ll learn! maybe!

#avlon #ic : laurel #laurel clenching her fists so hard she snaps something speaking thru grit teeth: i would be happy to learn from you my friend #(shes speaking sincerely she just due to The Trauma hates admitting shes not good at something or isnt 100% confident+happy)