bigdamndestiny: (whoa)
Merlin had snagged brownies as he was dragged away from the Reserve by Arther. This mean that he was still very happy about everything that was going on today.

And looking through his embarrassingly large collection of pornographic DVDs for Raven to watch.

What would be worse, the hangover or the embarrassment was up in the air.

"Owaaain. You're a very pretty owl," He informed the dubious creature. "Would you like a trea--no, brownies aren't for birds."

[Expecting an empaaath]]
bigdamndestiny: (sulking)
It was the touching story of a boy and his owl over in Merlin's room right now. Or, rather, a slightly painful story.

"Owain, don't nip. I'm feeding you, I'm feeding you."

The damned thing was growing like a weed and eating more than anything it's size ought to. And now it was in the process of losing it's fluff and gaining flight feathers, which meant it looked a bit... er... special at the moment.

It was okay, Merlin loved him anyway.

"I said not to bite!"

[[Door and post ooopen]]

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