A/N: Hi everyone, so here's a little chapter for all of you. Just a silly one that I came up with late at night... So please enjoy en tell me what you thought of it.
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Merlin and Aithusa were both staring at the man in front of them and in return two big green eyes looked back at them. Merlin could feel the presence of the man, his soul's identity and a small smile crossed his lips, he would never forget that presence as it belonged to one of his closest friends...
At least he had been one of his closest friends, this man was just looking at him as if he had seen a ghost. His memories were still locked deep inside his heart.
The raven sighed deeply as he took a step backwards, staring at the small tanned body and the mob of blond hair above those emerald green eyes. If he hadn't sensed that soul then he would never have believed this man was one of the knights.
'So...' The man started, his eyes slightly narrowed. 'You're saying that my real name is Gwaine and I'm a knight of Camelot?... How much alcohol have you had, mate?!'
Merlin threw his arms in the air, this was definitely not going to work and frustration started to spread through his mind. 'Yes, that's what we're trying to tell you!' He hissed through his teeth.
'You're mad.'
And with that Merlin sank to the ground, wanting to hit his head against one of the tree trunks. It was then that the dragon stepped forward, eying her dragonlord with worry before her eyesight shifted to Gwaine... or rather Justin, what the man called himself. 'Maybe we should try to trigger his memories with an object.' She told Merlin.
Justin's face paled as his voice turned one tone higher. 'Are you going to hit me?'
'Of course not, you idiot.' The last word she mostly mumbled.
'We already tried the mead and what else says Gwaine more than alcohol?' Merlin answered her in return, he had clearly given up.
It was then Aithusa tilted her head slightly to the side, her eyes showing that she was deep in thought, that she had traveled to old memories. 'We haven't tried his second addiction.'
'You mean women?'
'Okay, fine, his third!' She almost growled before she bent down to their bags and handed Justin/Gwaine a bright red object. 'Apples.'
'Wha-.' The knight started before his eyes grew wide at the sight of the fruit and he immediately started to devour the apple. It took him mere seconds before the red fruit was gone and his green eyes shifted back to Merlin and Aithusa. A wide smile spread over his face. 'Uhh... hi, guys.'