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We did the Once. Is this the Future?
Characters: Arthur, Nimue, (Soon Gawain, Asclepius, and Ariadne)
Date: Wednesday
Location: Seattle
Rating: PG, probably
Warnings: /Maybe/ Language
Summary: Arthur arrives in Seattle, ready to talk business with his associates.
Adam Parry touched down at the airport in Seattle. When he got his bag and went outside, he assessed the situation. Still Wet. Not nearly as hot. Much more familiar. He scans around, looking for Nina, whom he'd sent the number and time of his flight. It was going to be so good to see Nimue again. And Gawain... goodness, Gawain. He'd better get here quick. It was still so hard to believe they wouldn't just slip away.
Date: Wednesday
Location: Seattle
Rating: PG, probably
Warnings: /Maybe/ Language
Summary: Arthur arrives in Seattle, ready to talk business with his associates.
Adam Parry touched down at the airport in Seattle. When he got his bag and went outside, he assessed the situation. Still Wet. Not nearly as hot. Much more familiar. He scans around, looking for Nina, whom he'd sent the number and time of his flight. It was going to be so good to see Nimue again. And Gawain... goodness, Gawain. He'd better get here quick. It was still so hard to believe they wouldn't just slip away.
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"So, yes, tea. I'll go get it."
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Realizing he had completely neglected to greet Nimue and Asclepius, he turned to them and said, "Oh, goddesses! Hello, you two! I didn't mean to ignore you completely!"
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"And you do not need to address me as 'Princess,' cousin," she teasingly admonished Asclepius, "Your pedigree is just as royal as mine."
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"And, fine, I won't use titles," he promised Ariadne.
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She flicked her fingers at Asclepius on her way by. "Be a dear and show them to the table in the back room. The one that is conveniently round."
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"Now, lady, gentlemen, if you'll follow me..." He led them to her reading room. "Pick a chair."
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