She lays the truth of Merlin's slander on him, the likes of which she never had, or ever can take back, and he makes it through one word, before a horror the multiverse had somehow graced her from ever experiences suddenly exploded onto her. Literally. Vomit coating her shirt, and her legs.
"Fucking shit! Thorfinn," is sworn, as it's making her jump back, stumbling, trying to unfold her legs, and nearly slamming into a wolf pup also unexpecting her her start and jump, but nothing like fastest enough to beat gravity or an effect of the death that Merlin had never had and she'd never had cause to guess at.
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Date: 2016-12-02 04:23 am (UTC)"Fucking shit! Thorfinn," is sworn, as it's making her jump back, stumbling, trying to unfold her legs, and nearly slamming into a wolf pup also unexpecting her her start and jump, but nothing like fastest enough to beat gravity or an effect of the death that Merlin had never had and she'd never had cause to guess at.