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.merlin. ([personal profile] merlinastrice) wrote in [community profile] houseofsushi 2021-02-09 06:16 pm (UTC)

The food is different. The nod is a good affirmative and Merlin files it away - Sizhui. But still, they had to find a way to understand each other. This would've been far more easy if he had his book with him. But no, it was back in Camelot. Well, not that he had anticipated being transported across...space? Time? He's seen a few people from what they had called the Eastern Kingdom come to Albion and Camelot for tournaments. Once he finishes, he wipes at the back of his hand and looks at his host.

"Thank you," he says, "Sizhui."

There's got to be a way. Butterflies are always a hit, right? He brings his hands together to cup around each other and his eyes glow a golden color.

"Beflīeheþ beoht buterflége."

He opens his hands again and beautiful, golden butterflies of light appear and flutter around the room.


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