When I look into your eyes It's like watching the night sky Or a beautiful sunrise There's so much they hold And just like them old stars I see that you've come so far To be right where you are How old is your soul?
I won't give up on us Even if the skies get rough I'm giving you all my love I'm still looking up
And when you're needing your space To do some navigating I'll be here patiently waiting To see what you find
'Cause even the stars they burn Some even fall to the earth We've got a lot to learn God knows we're worth it No: I won't give up
I am pacing myself well, Arthur. [ She smiles softly knowing full well that he is scolding her in a gentle way, the same way that Morgana and Merlin do. They know that she works too hard at times.] And you are not keeping me from anything. [ nothing is more important than him.
of course at what he says, she looks a little surprised and more than a bit touched, if what he's saying is what she thinks it is.] So you wish for us to move closer to one another?
Yes. [Arthur dips his head. It means something to him.] If you do not disagree, Guinevere?
[And, before she may voice this, he is quick to add.] Uh- Merlin, Morgana too, of course. We all ought to stay close. [See, he has the means to prevent what might've been an awkward exchange, does he not?] From all I am beginning to learn of his place, I think it best.
[ she considers this for a moment before smiling softly.] I think it is a good idea. I would prefer to have you close... in case something should happen here.
[Briefly, there is almost a boyishness about Arthur's happiness, that tends to arise from Guinevere's approval, but more serious matters quell it somewhat, still his smile is there, he's pleased.] Good. I will speak with the others. [He wonders how to go about it] Is there some sort of regulation? [His voice suggests he will pay it little mind.] Are there rooms near to you we might occupy?
I do not know all who rooms near me. [ it's part of the reason why this place discourages her. while they are all in this together, it is unlike camelot where one knows their neighbors. for the most part.] Did you mean for all of us to move nearby? [ meaning merlin and morgana as well.] Merlin has been here the longest, he may be comfortable in the room he has.
No. Nor do I. It does not seem commonplace here. [Arthur isn't used to the isolation. He does not fear it, but from the bustle of the castle he barely seemed to have a moment's peace. Now it is too quiet, too cold.] I cannot see why not, would it not be easier? [For everyone to just relocate to the same floor]
Merlin will hardly mind. [He'll do as he's told.] I imagine he'll barely notice, in fact. [It's true, Guinevere. Arthur will inconvenience him, but not you. And he might be rather more prompt about his service.]
Arthur... [ she gives him a softly chiding look.] I would have Merlin be comfortable as well. But I do not mind moving my room. I do not have much, just fabrics, a few gifts [ one from sirius], and my sewing supplies.
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of course at what he says, she looks a little surprised and more than a bit touched, if what he's saying is what she thinks it is.] So you wish for us to move closer to one another?