Room 407, Friday Morning

[bigdamndestiny]

After coming in later last night from Canada, Merlin had only been up for one thing. Sleeping in his own damned bed. Oh, how he missed it while being away...

Having someone to share it with was also rather nice, if you asked him. Someone Francine shaped was extra nice. It may have also helped that Arthur was safely on the other side of the room and not fighting anymore bloody demons.

Everything was right with the world.

...give him a moment to notice some things.

[[For the two there. Mwahahaha]]

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[thatsamilkshake]

Francine pulled back far too quickly and stared for a second, then gave him -- her -- erf, flail! -- a nervous smile and scrambled off the bed.

Her thoughts were kind of on him having boobs too, for what it was worth.

"I'll, um, be back soon!"

Aaaand out the door.