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It had been a week since certain... events. Arthur's position had been reinstated, and he had very, very subtly informed his father that he really did not want to know any of the details about his marriage bed.

Ahem.

(It had been harder than he'd anticipated to keep a straight face, which was probably relief.)

Now, King Uther had ordained a feast in Arthur's honour, to celebrate the return of his titles. The servants in the castle preferred to refer to it as the 'Thank-God-I-Am-No-Longer-Married-To-A-Troll feast', though none of them would be caught calling it such out loud. Perish the thought.

There was plenty of wine, there was plenty of food, and as the night went on, the nobles loosened up -- which meant the servants got to dip into their fair share of drink, too.

It was a good night.

[[ for they who are here! ]]

Date: 2010-09-25 08:55 pm (UTC)
thatsamilkshake: (do not want)
From: [personal profile] thatsamilkshake
"I'm not giving my melons to someone ELSE!"

.....See, now you got her on the slang, Arthur, it's no fair switching back to talking about the real ones.

"Those are just for Katchoo!" ...And the many, many people she would undoubtedly end up accidentally naked in front of during the rest of her life.

Date: 2010-09-25 09:41 pm (UTC)
thatsamilkshake: (bitch plz)
From: [personal profile] thatsamilkshake
"I'm not being hysterical." Francine...ate a grape. What? She wasn't touching the melons now. "And you're...still a dorkface."

Date: 2010-09-25 09:50 pm (UTC)
thatsamilkshake: (Default)
From: [personal profile] thatsamilkshake
"It means..." Jeez, ask her to do complicated word origins now? "You have the face of a dork."

Duh.

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