How could I possibly not know that you're here when you won't stop yapping? [He sighs from his nose, shaking his head but still not turning to Merlin. When Merlin's in a state like this, steadfast to a fault, there's nothing he can say or do but call the guards, and he just hasn't got it in him right now. So long as Merlin doesn't try to talk to him, it should be fine. He's apologized after all.]
Fine, but not a word. I've got plans to look over.
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Fine, but not a word. I've got plans to look over.