Jan 31, 2009 22:08
Maybe it was the sugar crash that came from a sundae as massive as Dinah encouraged him to get that had Merlin already abed. Or maybe it was him still getting used to the winter dark.
Either way, when he woke up, he was in dire need of a glass of water.
Truly.
So, he set about the cold and arduous task of rolling out of bed and into the hallway for just that.
[[For a drunken Prince, please!]]
hallway,
arthur,
tiiiired,
room 407