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[onceandfutureprat]

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

Merlin!



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

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[onceandfutureprat]

[That.... is mostly falling on deaf ears. Sorry Cass. Arthur's irritated that this happened now, when he needs Merlin hanging about instead of just... all the other times when he enjoys it. And it only seems fair that if he's got to be miserable with this cold that Merlin be miserable with him, and not skip out on it by being unconscious.]

Tell him I have something for his head when he wakes up. [As in, something to throw at it.]