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[The sound of a throat-clearing cough.]

Can anyone tell me about a blue-haired girl who calls herself a soldier?

[But earlier this day--before he makes the voice post--Merlin is out picking up fresh ingredients for Arthur's evening meal. He is in the shop, picking through some vegetables. He looks...confused.]

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Date: 2010-01-20 01:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] awaitingalbion.livejournal.com
Before you were attacked, she had been attacked by someone who tore off one of her wings. Her name is Fina.

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Date: 2010-01-20 02:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] regisquefuturi.livejournal.com
Her wings... [He thinks it over before a somewhat startled expression comes over his face.] That should be fatal.

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Date: 2010-01-20 08:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] awaitingalbion.livejournal.com
She...didn't look so great, no. But she won't reveal much about the attack.

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Date: 2010-01-20 08:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] regisquefuturi.livejournal.com
Even knowing that her silence could put others in danger?

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Date: 2010-01-20 08:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] awaitingalbion.livejournal.com
[Sigh.] It sounded like she wanted to protect the attacker.

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Date: 2010-01-20 09:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] regisquefuturi.livejournal.com
Strange. [A pause.] When did this occur?

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Date: 2010-01-21 01:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] awaitingalbion.livejournal.com
During the blizzard, I think? [He knows. But he plays this one gently.]

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Date: 2010-01-21 02:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] regisquefuturi.livejournal.com
Even stranger. No one in their right mind would've gone out in that storm.
Edited Date: 2010-01-21 02:13 am (UTC)

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Date: 2010-01-21 02:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] awaitingalbion.livejournal.com
She would not tell me anything else, except that some man was working on the whole thing. She said he was an--[pause for Merlin to try so hard to remember things]--an officer? Whatever that is.

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Date: 2010-01-21 06:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] awaitingalbion.livejournal.com
She called him Mister Caine.

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Date: 2010-01-21 11:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] regisquefuturi.livejournal.com
[He's quiet for a moment, mulling it over.]

A murder, an attempted one, and a sorceress stealing energy.

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Date: 2010-01-23 01:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] awaitingalbion.livejournal.com
We may as well have never left. [He adds quietly, suggesting something on the usual danger level back home.]

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Date: 2010-01-23 02:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] regisquefuturi.livejournal.com
[He doesn't disagree, though he doesn't respond.]

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