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Characters: Nimue and Gawain
Date/Time: After the ballroom meeting
Location: Nimue's room
Rating: TBD
Warnings: Probably none
Summary: A Meeting of the Arthurian Minds



Gawain wished to speak with her privately. She understood since she had wanted the same. She left with him from the ballroom after snitching a bottle of wine, she didn't care what type, and led them to her room as possibly being closest.

She didn't say anything until she was certain they were alone in the hallway. "What did you think?" She glanced up at him, green eyes sharp.



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Gawain sighed. "I am reminded of how laughably human deities can be sometimes, how they fall victim to the same foibles we mortals do ...." He paused. "Such as an obsessive desire to compete with one another, sometimes solely for the sake of competing."

He turned to gaze into her green eyes. "I just wish we godlings could accept our differences and avoid divine warfare. How about you?"