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Merlin was no stranger to being thrown into cells. Uther had thrown him in there on several occasions. Arthur had every now and then too. And on the plus side, this was much nicer than Camelot's cells.

Still, he felt anxious. He didn't understand how there was apparently nothing wrong with his magic, but there was with taking Iniss out of Tom. He didn't know how things worked here. He didn't know what punishments he might get. He didn't even know how long it would take.

He just hoped that Tom was okay.

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Crap, how to explain cloning to somebody from the Dark Ages? Dean rubbed a hand over the top of his head.

"No, it's not like. It's well it's not a fake body, but there'd be nobody in there. Just meat but no mind except for Iniss?"

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"It's empty? Like a corpse?" Merlin stared. "That has got to be one of the most disturbing things I have ever heard of."

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"No, no, it's not a corpse. It's living, just lights are on but nobody home?"

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"How do they know that it's not just someone who's asleep, or on a coma?" Merlin asked.

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"It's uh... crap. Ok it's not gonna make any damn sense."

Yeah he should ask Sam to explain this cloning crap, be easier for him.

"Because it's not anybody. It never was. Created, not born of anybody."

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"O...kay," Merlin said slowly. He wasn't sure if that idea was any better - it kinda reminded him of the afanc that Nimueh has conjured.

But maybe this was just like magic, and it was all in how you used it? "How long, until it's made?"

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"Got me, tied with Council and another department. Don't think they got the green light yet."

Dean sighed, and added, "It'll be soon though."