No harm shall be done to me, sir Lancelot. No explanation would be due not to yourself not to -
[ but the rest of it becomes a loud chuckle, bright and rich in careless joy. It's been long, too long since Morgana laughed, truly laughed, it almost sounds foreign. She looks surprised, perhaps she expected him to refuse her entirely and in she aims another at his shoulder. ]
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[ but the rest of it becomes a loud chuckle, bright and rich in careless joy. It's been long, too long since Morgana laughed, truly laughed, it almost sounds foreign. She looks surprised, perhaps she expected him to refuse her entirely and in she aims another at his shoulder. ]