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*throws a snowball*

sirmordred-thedruid:

iamthefirechild:

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     ”Summer” the soldier laughs, “do you mind?”

“How could you not even know? You both practically vibrate with it. It must’ve been like two magnets.”

     ”Truthfully, I thought he was with Arthur and I wasn’t in the right place for a partner but it all happened.”

Summer explodes into giggles. “You thought he was with /Arthur/? //Merlin//? Honey, Arthur is the most incredibly dense — he’s even more oblivious to that kind of thing than you.” Her voice drops, at the end, before she shakes herself.

*throws a snowball*

sirmordred-thedruid:

iamthefirechild:

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     ”Summer” the soldier laughs, “do you mind?”

Summer folds her arms contemplatively. “This all must’ve been before I moved in. So what happened?”

     ”Yeah it was — uh not really, everyone else saw it, we didn’t know the other one liked each other. I got talked into asking him on a date and it went from there.”

“How could you not even know? You both practically vibrate with it. It must’ve been like two magnets.”

*throws a snowball*

sirmordred-thedruid:

iamthefirechild:

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     ”Summer” the soldier laughs, “do you mind?”

“You are by no means /faster/ than me.” Summer drops the snowball and brushes off her gloves. “And here I thought we were being so discreet.”

      “This is me we’re referring to, I have a habit of noticing things, not as great as Sherlock but good enough to know when people are sneaking around and bad enough to not know when my future boyfriend is flirting with me.”

“There was no sneaking!” Summer is mildly offended. “Just discretion.”

*throws a snowball*

sirmordred-thedruid:

iamthefirechild:

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     ”Summer” the soldier laughs, “do you mind?”

“That is /creepy/. Truth, or I’ll stick this down your shirt.” Summer stalks toward him, grinning a little.

      Mordred takes a step back, observing her for a moment. “You’re forgetting, I’m stronger than you and faster than you,” he reminds her, “well — you know the other day I went to visit Sherlock and I heard – uhm things. Then I saw you come out of his apartment and put two and two together.”

“You are by no means /faster/ than me.” Summer drops the snowball and brushes off her gloves. “And here I thought we were being so discreet.”