"I didn't tell you," Lucius said, nodding in agreement as he looked Merlin over. The uniform was really not very flattering. Not like the suit Lucius kept picturing tearing Merlin out of. "You look exhausted."
He walked past Merlin, into the flat, and set his bag of groceries on the kitchen island. "You can lie down on the couch. I'll put together something to eat. What you're doing is very admirable, you know. You really want to make it on your own."
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