I don't know. I really don't.
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"Merlin!"
Merlin rolled his eyes at the sound of one of his roommates bellowing through their shared flat.
"Yes sire?" Merlin often called Arthur 'sire' as a joke as Arthur's father was Prime Minister. Not long after, Arthur came jogging through into the living room, still in his pyjamas.
"On your way back from the lecture, get some coffee will you? I'm dying for some."
"Fine fine I will." Merlin agreed while throwing his jacket on and pushing the door open. "Remember to feed Kilgarrah yeah? You know how he gets. See you later your highness." He smirked and slammed the door to their flat before Arthur could reply.
Idiot. Arthur thought fondly before striding into the kitchen and picked up the bag of grain from the corner and poured some into a small bowl before setting it down in the spacious cage.
"Good morning Kilgarrah!" Arthur said brightly before walking away to get changed.
Of all the things to get re-incarnated as, Kilgarrah thought, it had to be a hamster.
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Now go back and read that last sentence in John Hurt's voice. ;D