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"I refuse."
Ｐｕｔ ｏｎｅ ｏｆ ｔｈｅｓｅ ｉｎ ｍｙ ａｓｋｂｏｘ ｔｏ ｓｅｅ ｈｏｗ ｍｙ Ｍｕｓｅ ｒｅａｃｔｓ：
”———- Funny.”
“You make it seem as though you have a choice in the matter, girl.”
"You could have died!”
Ｐｕｔ ｏｎｅ ｏｆ ｔｈｅｓｅ ｉｎ ｍｙ ａｓｋｂｏｘ ｔｏ ｓｅｅ ｈｏｗ ｍｙ Ｍｕｓｅ ｒｅａｃｔｓ：
”Stop upsetting yourself! I’ve told you already that I’m perfectly fine, Morgana!”
The look of sheer shock that painted itself over the Ward’s face made a twinge of guilt flutter through the young Knight’s heart. He hadn’t meant to snap at her, but with the Druid finding himself getting berated at every turn since he had arrived back, his patience was already wearing thin. He hadn’t, of course, meant to direct his frustration at the young woman before him. With a heavy sigh that matched his heart, he stepped forward and took her pale, flawless hands within his own.
“———- I’m sorry I scared you, my Lady. It was not my intention.”
"Don’t make me beg.”
Ｐｕｔ ｏｎｅ ｏｆ ｔｈｅｓｅ ｉｎ ｍｙ ａｓｋｂｏｘ ｔｏ ｓｅｅ ｈｏｗ ｍｙ Ｍｕｓｅ ｒｅａｃｔｓ：
”——— Beg all you must, but my answer will not change.”
"Don’t look at me like that."
Ｐｕｔ ｏｎｅ ｏｆ ｔｈｅｓｅ ｉｎ ｍｙ ａｓｋｂｏｘ ｔｏ ｓｅｅ ｈｏｗ ｍｙ Ｍｕｓｅ ｒｅａｃｔｓ：
”Look at you like what?”
In truth, Mordred hadn’t noticed he’d been staring at the Ward until she had called him out on his actions, and even when she had, the Druid didn’t stop just yet. With a smirk playing along his pale lips, Mordred reached out gloved fingers and brushed a dark curl away from Morgana’s cheek, tucking the the thick lock behind her ear.
”Unfortunately, it’s not something I’m able to help.”
"Are you even listening to yourself?"
Ｐｕｔ ｏｎｅ ｏｆ ｔｈｅｓｅ ｉｎ ｍｙ ａｓｋｂｏｘ ｔｏ ｓｅｅ ｈｏｗ ｍｙ Ｍｕｓｅ ｒｅａｃｔｓ：
“You dare to question me, girl?”
In the High Priest’s mind, the plan he had concocted was completely infallible. There was no way it could go wrong for him this time ——- not when he had smoothed out every crease, cleaned out every mark until it was cleansed, and with the power of the Heavens burning brightly within his hands, Camelot would have crashed and burned before the sun would rise again. His brother would finally fall from his graces, and Mordred would happily pay the price ——- no matter what the cost might be for such a thing. He cared little, if at all, for the many lives that would be lost in the process ——- the innocent victims of war that dared to stand in the way of his path to victory. He swore to himself, and to his army of men, that when he was in his rightful place on the throne of Camelot, their lives would be remembered.
They will not have given their lives in vain.
Looking up from the plans laid out in front of him, Mordred’s darkened eyes clashed with Morgana’s deep emerald, an obvious challenge in his gaze. “———- If you have a better suggestion, Morgana, please. Do speak up. If not —— then I suggest you keep your mouth shut before I do it for you. Is that understood?”
"--------- I hope for your sake it's important."
∞ # ♦ x ♥ *
∞ - For an altered state of mind text. (Drunk, drugged.)
[Morgana ;; 02.37AM]
—— I don’t think this is my bed.
[Morgana ;; 03.05AM]
—— Why am I not in our bed?
# - For an angry text.
[Morgana ;; 15.45PM]
—— Are you planning on coming home anytime tonight? Or are you staying at a friend’s house again?
[Morgana ;; 15.56PM]
—— If you’re not home in ten minutes I’m locking the fucking door.
♦ - For a rushed text.
[Morgana ;; 12.52PM]
—— Sorry. I know — I’ll be home late tonight. Boss is being a git. Explain later.
[Morgana ;; 13.04PM]
—— Love you.
x - For a secret text.
[Morgana ;; 19.46PM]
—— Think Merlin has a girlfriend. In fact, I’m pretty damn sure.
[Morgana ;; 19.54PM]
—— I think this’ll do him good. Don’t you think?
♥ - For a regular text.
[Morgana ;; 10.34AM]
—— We should go out for dinner tonight maybe.
[Morgana ;; 10.40AM]
—— Just us two, you know? I think we’re ready for that.
* - For an early morning text.
[Morgana ;; 07.04AM]
—— Bed is cold.
[Morgana ;; 07.06AM]
—— Come back, yeah? Miss you x
