.020 - video

[onceandfutureprat]

[The feed switches on and there's a slow sweep of Arthur's room. It's absolutely covered in toilet paper. His room is normally a mess when Merlin doesn't clean it every day but you can't even really see the mess under the paper. Arthur fumbles with the communicator for a moment before pointing it back at himself in all his nine year old glory.]

Whoever did this, I demand you turn yourself in. I'm the Prince of Camelot. You can't possibly expect to get away with it.

Reveal yourself or I'll tell my father about this. [How, when he's back in Camelot, it doesn't matter. Uther will be pissed and he's the King so he matters more than all of you idiots]


[ooc; Tags will be coming from tinyprat]

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[tinywitch]

But you're not one yet.

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[tinyprat]

[There's a secret fear that he'll never be one.]

And you're just silly girl.

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[tinywitch]

[Well she doesn't know that so she is shoving him. B(] I am not.

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[tinyprat]

[Well. Arthur got in trouble the one time he pushed Morgana back and he's still afraid of Uther's anger here. But Uther never said anything about pulling her hair. And that's exactly what Arthur does.]

Yes. You are.

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[tinywitch]

Ow! [Well that hurts and you, Arthur, are awful. She's rubbing at her head and eying him like she might shove him again.]

Then you spend the night there, if you're so big and strong and brave!

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[tinyprat]

I'm the Prince of Camelot, Morgana. You can't expect me to sleep in such filth.

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[tinywitch]

And I'm the king's ward. I won't sleep in it either!

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[tinyprat]

Then sleep in my room.

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[tinywitch]

[she sniffs at that, glancing toward his room.]

But it's filthy.