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[There's a small silence, and then he coughs. And sneezes. Sneezes again. Ugh.]

Merlin!

[ooc; Arthur caught Charles's cold. Damn you Charles.]

His duties.

You want me to be your manservant?

Did I stutter?

[.... Had this conversation take place before he became a knight, Gwaine would be laughing right now.]

No, sire.

[Arthur is laughing so does that count?]

Excellent, Gwaine.

Just.. let me know if there's anything you need.

Like... lunch?

Lunch?

Sure.. I'll bring it right over.