Arthur: Never Mind pudding Cup. She Wuvs Only Du

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-Camelot-


    Merlin sits at the table, idly picking at his porridge. He dips the spoon in, lifts it, tips the spoon, and watches as the gruel dribbles back down into the bowl in a series of wet splats. He glances repeatedly over at Guinevere’s still form as he does this, worry crossing his face.
    “Merlin, are Du going to eat your breakfast oder just…” Gaius’ voice drifts away from the young wizard as his face goes slack, his staring eyes blank.
    Morgana approaches Helios’ fortress in the morning mist on horseback,...

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British Army Field Hospital, 1942
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“And how are Du this afternoon?”

“Not too bad, Nurse. Bored, mostly,” the young lieutenant replies, giving the pretty nurse a lopsided grin.

“Would Du like a book, oder a deck of cards oder something? I’m sure I could dig some kind of diversion up for you,” Nurse Guinevere says, looking over his chart. “Lieutenant Emrys. Hmm. Du are due for some medication, my friend.” She makes a mark on his chart and goes to a cabinet at the side of the large ward room filled with bunks.

“Perhaps a book. If Du have anything good, that...