3. joulukuuta

"MERLIIIN! WHY ON EARTH THIS PEASANT GIRL, WHOSE BLOG THIS IS, DECIDED TO PUT us ON HER POST?! US! I MEAN! OF COURSE I UNDERSTAND WHY SHE CHOSE ME BUT... WELL, JUST LOOK AT YOU."

"Good question, sire... why on earth am I on the same post as a clotpole like you?"

"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY, MERLIN?"

"Nothing... sire."

"...Merlin..."

Okay, don't mind me x''D Today I felt like blogging Merlin only for you guys. And that dialogue... came out of the blue. And not to mention the fact I'm writing this in English. There's no reasons for that. Or maybe, just maybe, I'm seeking for a british atmosphere here. Anyway, it's already the third day of December and it's freaking cold! There's snow like everywhere... Just why on earth I live in North? Who the hell decided that? Well, maybe it was something bigger than me. Maybe it was Merlin and now he's trolling down on me from somewhere XD I know... I've been watching too much Merlin...

I've always wondered the word 'manservant'. Just what the f***in manservant, may I ask? XD It's just, when Arthur calls Merlin his 'manservant' everything else but serving comes up to my mind. No, wait, maybe serving too... but different kind of service. Maybe fanservice or manservice *hinthint* ;D Too much slash for me. Let's think about this one exact phrase:

"He's my manservant... and I quite like it that way."

Just what the hell are you talking about, Arthur? x'D There's too many hints of something more than a master-servant -relationship.

Well, I think this is quite enough of this case so let's move on. :3 Gonna show you one more picture and then, have a pleasant evening and let's hope that the week end comes by quicker.