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[pratentious]

[This time, the recording starts with a long, drawn out sigh. Then, surprisingly, it's still Merlin's voice that rattles off the voicemail in tones of long-suffering.]

Hello, you've reached King Arthur Pr--Pendragon. He isn't here to answer your call because he's incredibly important and busy. If you leave a message here with me, I'll make sure he gets it because I am a good servant--and friend-- [he adds the last bit in a rush, accompanied with a thwap!, an 'ow!' and an 'I heard that,' then forces the rest of the words out through gritted teeth] and will do anything my master asks of me.

[A couple seconds pass, then Merlin speaks again, this time sounding a bit further away, like he isn't speaking into the bracelet anymore.] There, happy now? If you ask me, the other one is still better-- Shut up, Merlin. It's time to do yours next. Wait, what --

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[Regina starts pulling on her hair, baring fangs, her eye going too dark at moment.]

Nid yn awr, trowch yn ôl ... droi yn ôl ar hyn o bryd!

["Not now, turn back... turn back right now!". If it doesn't solve any thing, there's really one solution before Regina snaps completely. And that is Regina reaching for a small dagger from her satchel holding it.]