He waited patiently for Merlin to finish freaking out. Usually Merlin was the first to remember who they were, who they had been. This time, Arthur was the one to gasp and stagger backwards, a flood of memories assaulting his senses. Merlin whirled around, a look of shock and wonder on his face. "If you are quite finished screaming like a girl," Arthur drawled, "perhaps you could come back to bed?"

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