La Rabbia
“I...never changed my name, Merlin.” went Barbara, in a voice so calm it was terrifying. Much like when the water suddenly disappears from a beach, slowly receding. But only for a moment. A very, dangerous, long, moment.
“Pardon?”
“Lake isn’t my ex husband’s last name, it’s mine.”
A word of caution, never chase a disappearing wave.
// [ Vivaldi’s Gloria intensifies ]
A WIP based off of one of my favorite head-canons, aka bold of you to assume Dr Barbara Lake changed her last name when she married James.
Bonus Krav-Maga waterbending:











