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awaitingalbion) wrote2010-04-10 11:28 pm
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[Merlin clears his throat, steading the journal in front of him.]
I would like to say that the Lady Morgana has just arrived in Luceti. [He pauses, trying to begin again with less strain within his voice.] I would hope that people could try and help her adjust to captiv--life, here.
[It is perhaps a pointless formality, but Merlin is feeling guilty about a number of things. Chiefly, how he had last seen the Uther's ward before being dragged into this world. Luckily, it looked as though Morgana was from well before that day. But he was also feeling guilty about the kind of life Morgana was now thrust into--and without Gwen, although she had been here so recently.]
Also...[now more self-conscious than strained. Also, I was wondering if anyone could provide some kind of lesson or instruction for the devices that have recently appeared in the kitchen.
[He wants to provide a proper meal for the apartment's newest resident. Something beyond the bread and cheese that has been sustaining Merlin. He hasn't yet tried to conquer the stove.]
I would like to say that the Lady Morgana has just arrived in Luceti. [He pauses, trying to begin again with less strain within his voice.] I would hope that people could try and help her adjust to captiv--life, here.
[It is perhaps a pointless formality, but Merlin is feeling guilty about a number of things. Chiefly, how he had last seen the Uther's ward before being dragged into this world. Luckily, it looked as though Morgana was from well before that day. But he was also feeling guilty about the kind of life Morgana was now thrust into--and without Gwen, although she had been here so recently.]
Also...[now more self-conscious than strained. Also, I was wondering if anyone could provide some kind of lesson or instruction for the devices that have recently appeared in the kitchen.
[He wants to provide a proper meal for the apartment's newest resident. Something beyond the bread and cheese that has been sustaining Merlin. He hasn't yet tried to conquer the stove.]
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What do you think?
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[Uncomfortable with idleness in front of someone who is, essentially, a guest:] Which parts can I get started on?
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For now, though, you can help me slice up the fruit.
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[Merlin is quick to act, grabbing an apple and a knife. These are things he has some rudimentary skill with.] How is it that you know the right temperatures from the wrong ones?
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It's just a matter of looking at the recipes. You tend to memorize them for the ones you cook more. Bread, for instance, goes at 175 - at least, the recipe I'm thinking of tonight.
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And where can you find these recipes?
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[It may sound like a stupid question--but it's actually horridly relevant for Merlin.]
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Hm, I doubt it. I can't think of any culture that would willingly eat rats.
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[He smiles, slicing the knife through the apple with a clumsy kind of skill.]
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[He comments with a smile, slicing away.]
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Oh, like what?
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Thanks.
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[He nods his acceptance of the thanks, stepping back.]
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Well, looks like we're ready to start cooking.
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[It sounded a bit like everything Gaius tried to concoct on his own.]