|Sagramore (petitmorte) wrote,|
@ 2009-06-09 01:32:00
|Entry tags:||rp: mordred|
Sagramore has only been in Britain a few months, still without his device, still settling in--his swordwork is improving with Gawain's help, and it's probably not as much a secret as he'd like that there are two or three castle ladies who visit him on a regular basis, and he's usually out of money from buying them gifts, but he doesn't seem to mind that, and he usually doesn't borrow, so nobody else minds either--but the truth is he's always been bad at lying low, and Kay's new nickname for him stung more than it should have, and the way things have turned out--
Well. He's at Mordred's door with a bloody mouth and nose and a limp, looking somewhat hangdog, his usual bright smile subdued.