who: Merlin | Morgana what: Making up where: Merlin/Arthur's Room when: Friday evening
Merlin sunk down into the living room sofa, and closed his eyes briefly. Arthur was finally asleep, the apartment was clean, and he was more then ready to go to bed himself or take a long bath after spending much of the day tending to his sick friend. Arthur would be difficult and get the flu after they spent all that time convincing him to get the shot to prevent it. Of course, just as he had some time to himself someone would knock on the door. Much too loudly, he might add. The last thing he needed was someone waking up the sick, moody prince. Merlin hurried to the door, opening it up to hush who ever it was that was visiting. He hadn't expected to see Morgana, stopping mid-'shhh!' They hadn't really spoken since he'd told her everything, so it took him a second to gather himself again.
"Sorry, Arthur is sick and I just got him to sleep." Merlin explained, keeping his voice low even though he doubted talking normally would wake Arthur (he wasn't taking chances), figuring she was here to see Arthur not him, and resisting the urge to apologize again because he really hated that they weren't on friendly terms anymore. He managed to stop himself though. "Is there something you want me to tell him when he wakes up?"