The Finer Details
Category: Gen (Canon)
Character\Pairing: Percival
Rating\Warning: K
Word count: 242
Percival was shoved into the tiny room, why did he ever let Gwaine talk him into coming with him. Gwaine had decided it was a lovely night to engage in some fun with the local talent. Gwaine had quickly picked himself two lovely ladies and coaxed Percival to choose a beauty for himself. He had no desire to engage in such an activity. He knew if he did not then no amount of teasing would follow him. He chose the young blonde with ringlets cascading down her face and the bright honeyed eyes. She was nervous and young new to the business; Percival smiled kindly and took her hand. "Here it is ok, if you don't mind we don't have to do anything"
"You…You…you're not going to force me?" she stuttered
"No never. Here instead I would like to draw your likeness" he smiled picking up parchment and a charcoal stick on the bedside table.
With a practiced eye, he watched the beauty on the bed and drew her likeness until the morning came. Leaving the beautiful images for the girl he slipped out to receive Gwaine a smile on his face. Percival loved to draw he would do it a lot when younger and although it was a secret skill he did not wish to show to his fellow knights that one such as himself with the large hands for fighting could possess such a talent for the more delicate work.
