Allie Pennington {Arthur Pendragon} (
rexque_futurus) wrote2013-12-16 05:34 pm
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Luckily for her, Allie has an actual, legitimate medical excuse for not talking to Miles about That Thing for at least a day, like the fact that she's barely conscious for most of them. She still feels kind of sick and exhausted, but better. The police told her there's not much they can do to find out who slipped a drug in her meal, but the Order's working on it.
In the meantime, Jen's basically redecorated her hospital room with more comfortable blankets and pillows and something like a hundred bouquets of flowers, having dragged along a few of her knights as muscle for setting things up. It takes an hour before Jen finally decides she's settled in enough to leave her alone, and even then, she knows that there's a few more Order members than usual keeping an eye on her hospital room.
She has a conversation to deal with, though, and she hugs her legs to her chest when Miles approaches. "Hey."
In the meantime, Jen's basically redecorated her hospital room with more comfortable blankets and pillows and something like a hundred bouquets of flowers, having dragged along a few of her knights as muscle for setting things up. It takes an hour before Jen finally decides she's settled in enough to leave her alone, and even then, she knows that there's a few more Order members than usual keeping an eye on her hospital room.
She has a conversation to deal with, though, and she hugs her legs to her chest when Miles approaches. "Hey."

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"Ikindofsleptwithhim."
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He sat in shock.
"You. What?"
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Never before had she wanted to just fall off the face of the earth as much as now. It's not like she was never going to tell him, because that would be a serious omission. But.
(A part of her is terrified this is going to screw up the relationship they have in the here-and-now, but part of her also isn't sorry.)
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What kind of clutter were they stuck in now? How was this going to effect things?
"Okay...so you guys--and you're sure it's Merlin not me, right? Does this mean you want to...?"
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She hugs her knees closer.
Kings don't always get what they want, Allie
He sighed before sitting on the bed with her and hugging her. At the very least, he could be her friend.
"We'll figure it out. We always do, right?"
._.
I actually have a modern Merlin based on my Merlin
"Are you sure it was me? Because I remember an old dude when we were doing the kingdom thing," he quipped.
yo dawg, i heard u like merlins.
Not as much as I like mudkips
He gave a shrug of his shoulders.
"Maybe it's like Star Trek. Different universes. Are you sure this guy is nice?"
why are you trying to rain on her awesome sex parade, Miles.
And she is somewhat offended past!Merlin's behalf. Harsh, Miles. Harsh.
Because of REASONS
"Hey you never know if he's a serial killer or demon or something!"
GRUMP GRUMP GRUMP what reasons
Come on.
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He gave her an extra squeeze. "Could've been an incubus or something."
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Okay, now she's kind of offended on her own behalf.
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"You said it wasn't me like me now."
And he heard that incubi could trick even the most normal people. What she said kind of got him thinking though: was it his destiny to be with Allie like that?
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She totally understands this, okay. And she did not fall for an incubus.
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"But that's what I'm saying, are you sure it's me, though?"
That was...kind of a hard pill to swallow. Maybe this wasn't the right time to talk about it after all. Miles just held his friend, trying ot think of the best way to go about all of it.
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Miles, wisely, kept quiet after that and just held her.
"So how long are you incarcerated in here for? Should I work my magic and sweet talk the ladies to let you go home early?"
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And the bubble of annoyance that had been growing in her chest deflates, settling back into tiredness. "I don't know. I could probably go home now if I keep taking what they tell me to, but the Order's kinda against that." Worrywarts.
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He nodded and let her lay down again. "Yeah, I'll see what I can do. Just..." He shuffled out as quickly as he could.