For you, friend, I have all the time in the world. [ Percival is a bit wary of that tone, especially given the over-the-top introduction he's just received. But at the end of the day, he finds there is little he can deny Gwaine. ]
Good man. [ One has to wonder at his luck in friends since settling down and committing to duty. Just Merlin to Merlin and Arthur, dear lady Gwen-- all his round table fellows. Never would have believed it on hearing just a couple of years back. Certainly not something to squander on training and holy cities alone. ]
You have or will be coming by a proper run of clothing here, will you not? Socks?
[ There is... A slight pause, as Percival glances down at his booted feet, confused. He does in fact have at least one pair of socks that he is wearing right now. He looks back up, brows slightly furrowed. ]
Ah. We'll have to remedy that, my friend. Know a nice place in Heimdall. [ Come get some clothes from the Heimdall Welcome House. Why not, that's where he got his at. ]
But! Once we've handled that, I may need to ask you to live by one pair alone for as long as you can stand it.
My hygiene has been brought into question by our illustrious King of late. I'm afraid revenge is [ oh so regretful a sigh ] the only option that remains. If he should happen to have a bad night because someone's left their unwashed socks in a few hard-to-locate positions...
I am very ruthless and cunning in my acquisitions, eh? Upstanding man as you are, Percival, I'll see to it that you're blameless. [ It would be terribly cruel to sentence another man to whatever retaliation may come, after all. ]
Ah... I do train there on my own. But Arthur has been kind enough to employ me to teach. Were you in need of instruction? Or perhaps just a sparring partner?
Yeah! I mean, to both -- I'm getting taught already, but our match really brought home that I've still got a lot to learn, and you were really cool about the beating me without any effort thing at the tournament, so I was hoping you wouldn't mind if I asked for extra classes with you.
Mm. [ There is a short pause as he mulls over this information. ] I am fit to fight with a sword as well, so I can supplement your instruction as necessary. But, my... "technique" is largely reliant on strength training.
See, the 'super' part in my name's kind of a reference to the fact that when I'm at home, I'm a lot stronger than I am here. So even if I'm not at that level right now -- it's still familiar.
[ First thing to do after encountering ladies of questionable moral repute in the household: poke the only apparent man of Camelot in Asgard who shares the same general views on said lady and who will therefore understand why it was an unpleasant surprise. Sounds pretty legit to Gwaine. He's still not entirely sure what's happened to his home life here. ]
[tired, disoriented, recently de-grayfied Lancelot appears on his bracelet, he's leaving these messages one after the other not waiting for a reply, so he knows not who is here and who isn't]
Sir Percival - I apologize, for leaving the work on your and Sir Gwaine's shoulders, but if I was forced to leave, I could not entrust the people of Camelot - and Asgard - to better hands.
Are you well?
[video] timeline is kinda wonky on this... oh well /casually glosses over
As I am you. [ He already lost both Lancelot and Gwaine back home; he doesn't want to go through it again here too. ] There has been far too much trouble in the City these days.
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video; day 204 because I am on the ball always
Got a moment?
[ If this just so happens to be that tone of voice that generally indicates mischievous intent, well.
Well.
There you have it, really. ]
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You have or will be coming by a proper run of clothing here, will you not? Socks?
[ Socks are the key, okay. ]
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I am wearing my only pair.
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But! Once we've handled that, I may need to ask you to live by one pair alone for as long as you can stand it.
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What are you scheming in that head of yours?
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My hygiene has been brought into question by our illustrious King of late. I'm afraid revenge is [ oh so regretful a sigh ] the only option that remains. If he should happen to have a bad night because someone's left their unwashed socks in a few hard-to-locate positions...
[ How unfortunate it would be. ]
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far too incriminating given the size of his feettreasonous. But... ]If a pair or two of mine go missing here and there, who am I to notice?
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[audio] day 222
I'm Superboy! You may remember me from such highlights as beating me twice at the Tournament thing.
I was wondering ... I'm pretty sure I've seen you at the Citadel, but what do you do there? Teach? Or train?
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((*Just double-checked and it doesn't look like Arthur assigned Kon to anyone so deliberately being vague!))
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See, the 'super' part in my name's kind of a reference to the fact that when I'm at home, I'm a lot stronger than I am here. So even if I'm not at that level right now -- it's still familiar.
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Perce.
[ First thing to do after encountering ladies of questionable moral repute in the household: poke the only apparent man of Camelot in Asgard who shares the same general views on said lady and who will therefore understand why it was an unpleasant surprise. Sounds pretty legit to Gwaine. He's still not entirely sure what's happened to his home life here. ]
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Sir Percival - I apologize, for leaving the work on your and Sir Gwaine's shoulders, but if I was forced to leave, I could not entrust the people of Camelot - and Asgard - to better hands.
Are you well?
[video] timeline is kinda wonky on this... oh well /casually glosses over
I am well, thank you. But I must confess: the credit lies largely with our dear Gwaine. I was taken by the grey myself before the battle's end.
[video] /gloss gloss!
[Because now Gwaine is also gone and this is too cruel.]
I am glad to find you safe.
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Hopefully things will be better now.
Day 308 :: Voice
Are y'there?
Man, this thing has been like stupid right? I think I accidentally touched that ice too much, my fingers still feel frozen.
We should go out for ramen, yeah? I'm gonna get Gaara to come too.
I'm coming over there now. I can see your house.
Er, yeah I'm here. You comin' down?