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"We have to return before the end of the day," Merlin said, not sounding very happy about it, "because otherwise our horses and weapons will be back at Camelot and we'll be stuck in Riverbend with no boots."
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Actually, 'stuck in Riverbend with no boots' is a PERFECT DESCRIPTION of how I feel right now (end, fic! goddammit why won't you end!). Kind of like 'up the creek without a paddle' only less exciting and more Sam Vimesy.
Fucking plot.
I'm only updating this much because I have chained myself to the computer and am banging my head against this fic -- metaphorically -- and hoping it will magically finish itself. Fear not! Soon I will be globetrotting and only updating every few days, probably with things like AM IN PRAGUE. AM VERY COLD. INTERNET CAFE SO EXPENSIVE. CANNOT SPEAK CZECH. etc.
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Actually, 'stuck in Riverbend with no boots' is a PERFECT DESCRIPTION of how I feel right now (end, fic! goddammit why won't you end!). Kind of like 'up the creek without a paddle' only less exciting and more Sam Vimesy.
Fucking plot.
I'm only updating this much because I have chained myself to the computer and am banging my head against this fic -- metaphorically -- and hoping it will magically finish itself. Fear not! Soon I will be globetrotting and only updating every few days, probably with things like AM IN PRAGUE. AM VERY COLD. INTERNET CAFE SO EXPENSIVE. CANNOT SPEAK CZECH. etc.