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...oh come on, why do I always come here every time I sleep...?
Because we are connected in the innermost recesses of your mind.
Heheh... and yet here you are, actually happy about it.
Tch.
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Title: Lovers on a twilight
Did you hear? Our lord king is getting wed tomorrow.
Yeah.
He and his partner Guinevere are about 20 years apart... how do you feel about it?
...nothing really? I mean, aren't both of us pretty much the same?
Then how about we getting... married?
...just kidding.
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Hah... we practically already are, aren't we?
I don't mind it if it's what you wish, Jericho.
...but marriage, huh... I don't know what it is.
'Cause my parents never are.
Even if they were, it'd be the end of it if they started hating each other.
Oh... I'm going out to get firewood.
I'll leave cooking to you.
Sure thing.
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Ahhhh...
This should about do it.
Hello, you there...
...who are you?
I am King Arthur's envoy.
Joyous with his marriage, His Majesty has gifts for everyone.
Here's one for you.
It's a precious amulet imbued with protection for Camelot folks.
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Protection? From what?
From Britannia's menace.
...sorry but I'm not on any side unlike the folks living here.
I don't have any particular attachment to Britannia either.
...it's to protect people dear to you!!
You're too suspicious... just who are you!?
Are you talking about Jericho?
Then who don't you go hand it to her yourself!?
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My master
would never receive anything straight from me!!!
You have the same face as me...?
SFX: Grab
You came back late, Lance.
Y-yes... I couldn't find good firewood.
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What's this?
The kingdom's envoy told me to give it to you.
It's something like a charm, I guess?
Got it...? If you hold my master dear, you must give it to her...!!
H-hey... Do you think there exists a Human looking exactly like you in this world?
Eh...
...perhaps so.
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H-hey... what are you doing!?
I don't need any charms. Even if this world comes to the end,
as long as you are by my side...
Jericho...
THE END
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Well, well, weeeell...