Charlie/Svalin: Part 1
She was insane. She was absolutely freaking INSANE.
Charlie Rogers made his way to where Svalin was being looked at after jumping in the mouth of goddamn DRAGON.
"Are you INSANE?!" Were the first words out of his mouth as he nearly barged into the room where several of King Arthur's best attendents were looking over her.
"I art not insane," Svalin said, scowling at him. "I hath won the battle for us. That ist what doth be important."
"You don't just JUMP into a fire-breathing dragon's mouth!" He was on a roll now. "You could've been killed!"
"But I was not," she countered, "Thou hast no reason to be upset with me."
Charlie sighed, giving her a half-hearted smile. He walked over to her, putting one of his hands on hers.
"I care about you, Svalin," he said. "You're my teammate, and my friend. I just don't want to see something bad happen to you. I'm not angry, just concerned."
She smiled at him. "Thou doth have a strange way of showing concern, Charlie Rogers."
She had a beautiful smile. He'd never noticed that before.
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