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[willrememberthat]

Hi! Did you go to the masquerade? Did you have fun? [She's sure he was very cool-looking! But that's besides the point. She actually has a purpose for this entry.]

Are you busy?

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Clementine forever

[impetuous]

I did. [ He and Morgana went...as themselves. Lovers of legend, rock on.

Teasing: ] I looked for you there. I was hoping for a dance.

[willrememberthat]

[She giggles.]

I'm not tall enough.

I was working on something all day yesterday. A surprise.

[impetuous]

Really? Do I get a hint?

[willrememberthat]

You can see it if you come down to the swing.

[impetuous]

Now?

[willrememberthat]

If you want. [She understands what hangovers are!]

[impetuous]

[ Luckily for her, Gwaine spent more time holding Morgana than a glass of wine the night before. ]

I shall be there presently, my little lady.

[willrememberthat]

I'll be here!

[And she will be, sitting on the swing and rocking on her heels. There's nothing in her hands or on her lap. Hmm!]

[impetuous]

[ Hmm........... ]

Let me guess. A haircut?

[willrememberthat]

[She laughs, shaking her head.]

No! You can guess two more times, though, if you want.

[impetuous]

Two? Oh, I have to make these count. New shirt?

[willrememberthat]

No. One more try! [She kicks her feet, swaying on the swing. He's soooo not gonna get it.]

[impetuous]

[ He thinks hard and surrenders with a sigh. ]

I don't know. I give.

[willrememberthat]

Wrong again.

[She stops the swing, hopping off.]

You have to close your eyes and put out your hands. It's not a bug or anything gross. Promise.

[impetuous]

If it's a bug, it goes in your hair. [ Teasing.

Dutifully, he closes his eyes and puts out his hand. ]

[willrememberthat]

[She wiggles her fingers in front of his face. Good, eyes are shut all the way! She scurries over to a bush, where she's carefully planted her surprise, and comes back over to him.]

Here.

[Clem puts the stack of papers stapled together into his hands. They're covered in crayon marks. On the cover is a drawing of a vaguely Gwaine-like stick figure (it has his hair!), and the following pages detail an adventure of a knight with a herd of horses, saving a princess.]

[impetuous]

[ omg clem how are you so cute ]

Look at this! Is that me?

[willrememberthat]

[Nodding, she seems a little embarrassed! But she's also pleased with this reaction.]

It is. It's a thank-you for the swing.

[impetuous]

[ He kneels by her with a softer smile. He squeezes her shoulder warmly. ]

I will treasure it.

[willrememberthat]

[Gwaine, please. Clem barely hesitates before putting her arms around his neck in a hug. That's what you get for kneeling!]

I'm glad you like it.

[impetuous]

[ He only hugs her back because the kid is cute. With a quick laugh, he musses her hair. ]

You're a better artist than me. You got my hair right. I think it's even better there.

[willrememberthat]

It's easier in the ones where you're wearing a helmet.

[Otherwise it's just lots of scribbles in brown crayon.]

[impetuous]

And what have you been up to? Besides making beautiful art.

[willrememberthat]

Mm, a lot of reading. I'm supposed to be getting back into the habit of learning. Like school.

It's okay as long as I don't have homework.