I just had to go and follow Arthur onto this, this site. I'm Merlin, I'm the one who gets Arthur's thick head out of trouble. I'm probably the best servant he'll ever be fortunate enough to enslave.
I think I’m more confused by everyone. Why aren’t they more like me? Why can’t they just understand certain things?
No Arthur it’s not nice to throw a shoe at my head. No Gwaine it’s not polite to get drunk before noon. No Morgana it’s not kind to try and kill everyone. No Gaius mush for dinner for the third night in a row is not satisfying.
Shall I go on or do you understand my woes yet?
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