Gawain was not the sort of fellow who wept regularly. The moment he stepped across the threshold of the store and beheld the man standing next to Nimue and Asclepius, however, tears began to flow down his cheeks. He would have recognized his legendary uncle anywhere, in any life.
Gently removing his arm from Ariadne's, Gawain rushed toward Arthur, arms open.
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Date: 2011-09-23 07:06 pm (UTC)Gently removing his arm from Ariadne's, Gawain rushed toward Arthur, arms open.