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Characters: You & Arthur!
Format: Action or prose.
This log is: open
Location: At the lake
Summary: Arthur chilling but feeling sick from the sun.
Warnings: Hm, language possibly? Will edit this if something goes on!

[ it was a hot day, very hot. being by the lake made it possibly a bit cooler but that wasn't what made Arthur feel ill, if anything it was that bloody sun.

luckily there was a tree beside the lake, frequently the man would splash his face with water and lean back against the tree, staying calm in the shade. ]

Damn...

[ arthur groaned, his eyes felt like they were burning ]

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Why is that?

They take some when we get here. Incentive, I guess, to play their game and make money to buy them back.

[ he raises a brow ]

That sounds pointless.

It's also pretty annoying, but we're kind of off topic now, aren't we?

Yes, but we weren't talking about anything special.

My name is Arthur, what may I call you?

[At Arthur's deflection, Britannia gives a small smile that says she thinks otherwise. However, she lets the subject drop for now in lieu of introductions which are more important in regards to proper manners.]

Arthur...? What a coincidence. [Because that's what it is.] I'm Britannia.

Do you know someone named Arthur?

[ her name... it sounds familiar but he just can't put his finger on it, perhaps another time ]

Yes, he's not important though. [~~sob~~]

Do you think you'll be able to make it back to your campus? [Whiiichever one you go to, oh mysteriously familiar stranger?]

I doubt it.

Conquest is too far from here, I got stuck under this tree.

[ meaning that the tree had the best shade ]

I guess that means you're going to die here. That's kind of sad.

[She might be joking.]

I will not die.

[ huff ]

It's going to get dark eventually.

What if you don't last that long? You might turn into a raisin. [Now she's kind of having fun with this.]

Maybe I should leave, I wouldn't want to be accused of hanging around with a corpse.

If you leave me and I die here, I'll haunt you.

[ he's joking with her too now... sort of ]

Huh? Why me?

[Have a finger poke to the cheek, Arthur.]

Because you were the one to leave me to die.

[ he knows he can't die, no matter what. but he's gripping her hand when she pokes his cheek ]

[Eek, what a clammy grip.]

Well it's not like I can really do anything else.

Is there a hospital near by?

[ he didn't want to go that route... but in this situation ]

Probably. [What a reassuring answer.] Do you think they can help you?

It's worth a try.

How are you going to get there?

Walking would be the only way.

[ once the sun stops glaring in his face, he gets a better look at her... raising a brow.

somehow it sort of makes since ]

... Alfred?

Who? [Britannia was about to make a remark about Arthur collapsing from heat exhaustion, but if he really is a vampire it might be interesting to watch him turn to ash on the sidewalk. That of course, is all derailed by the fact that he just called her a name that isn't hers.

It sounds familiar, but where has she heard it from before...?]

[ he's slowly getting up now - weakly ]

Never mind.

[Oh.

He actually looks pathetic enough to make her feel sorry for him. Which is... pretty pathetic.] Are you sure you can even make it that far?

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