"Oh God, it's a dragon. It's actually a dragon, Merlin, you bloody buggering fool. When I asked what the hell you've been doing since you keep claiming not to go to the tavern, I didn't mean oh, please, Merlin, bring me your secret baby dragon! There can't even be baby dragons! It's obviously impossible!"
Unimpressed by Arthur's bout of existential angst, Aithusa yawned and blew a puff of soot over Arthur's face before burrowing into his tunic for a nap.
"Yes, impossible," Merlin replied, rubbing gently behind Aithusa's horns where they peeked out over Arthur's elbow. "Obviously."
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Date: 2011-12-14 04:01 am (UTC)Unimpressed by Arthur's bout of existential angst, Aithusa yawned and blew a puff of soot over Arthur's face before burrowing into his tunic for a nap.
"Yes, impossible," Merlin replied, rubbing gently behind Aithusa's horns where they peeked out over Arthur's elbow. "Obviously."