realityshifted | your throat has been cut several times before

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merlin (d2) morgana

your throat has been cut several times before

[You know what today needs? Today needs a Lady of Camelot, freaking the hell out, trying to talk herself into being calm.]

[In Valdemarian.]

What kind of magic...

[It's hard to go about daily life in entirely the wrong language. No wait, make that the wrong languages, because when she speaks again as she walks to the woods (it's familiar, okay?) it's in Latin.] At least these are real words.

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[No, not going to cut it. The immediate panic is mingling with a frown.] Arthur?

Morgana. I fear I've been enchanted in some way. I cannot speak the words I want to speak, and I cannot understand the words I should know.

So they got you, too. [Morgana links her fingers together, not-quite-wringing them.] We'll have to stay here. [She nods her head towards the Plane generally to try to get her message through.]

Do you think this place is the cause?

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[At about the part where he makes a scrunched up face, Morgana breaks out into laughter. She tries and fails to kill it by covering her mouth.]

Now I see this is a blessing as I don't have to hear you prattle on.

[It is really hard not to keep laughing. The wordless mocking may be mocking, but it is also hilarious.]

[Smiling still, she points at herself, then holds up two fingers. She doesn't have to listen to him either.]

[a slow clap. Because condescending applause transcends speech]

[She just smiles and waves a hand under her face, indicating that her smile is her celebratory expression. Subtlety, bitch. Learn it.]

[Ignore that it went out the window in S3.]

This is all well and good, but we still need to find some way to communicate. And I don't even know why I'm talking, since we're not even speaking the same language.

Not that it's any different from how things usually are for us.

I don't even understand what this one is saying. It's nothing of our world, not even the Old Religion has words that sound like these, Shsurr.

[She smiles, a little amused. His language is rather entertaining.]

[Considering for a moment, because she's not sure if he understood hear earlier, she draws her sword and sets it in the earth of the forest. Hopefully, he will understand that if her sword is staying on the Plane, she is too.]

[She gives a 'duh' look back, because he is full of not common sense all the time. She doesn't want to assume he's being smart for once.]

[Morgana responds with a mocking wave of 'bye-bye,' complete with head tilt and mocking expression. She picks up her sword and starts walking into the forest. It is better than standing around without comprehension.

[Morgana is amused because of his gesturing. And then, without waiting, she raises up her sword and strikes at him.

Being a lady means you can tell knights' rules to screw it.]

[Don't be sulky, Arthur! Morgana swings up to turn the lung aside, stepping in to try an undercut.]

[Morgana meets the cut and takes a step back so she has room to bring her sword around again. Manoeuvrability in dresses is a bit tougher.]

[Morgana only just manages to get that, and to make up for it, she shoves her whole weight against Arthur (she'd kick him but she CAN'T) to try to knock him off balance and recover her own centre]

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