William T. Spears (
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thedispatch2019-11-23 08:55 pm
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William dropped down from his horse. It had been a long ride - from London straight down to the southern coast of England. But he'd barely stopped, only doing so when his horse refused to go further without rest and water. But each time, William did little more than tap his foot anxiously, trying to focus on anything but his thoughts of what happened the day before.
But now that he'd arrived, there was nothing else to distract him. The horse was forgotten as he walked towards where the English Channel extended out to what seemed like eternity. With the thick fog of the early morning, there was no telling just what was out there. William's breath was shaky as his gaze then drifted down. Beachy Head, a beautiful site for some, with the tall cliff towering over the shore line below. But for him, this day, it was his enemy - or perhaps his closes friend. Whichever the case, he was terrified.
But now that he'd arrived, there was nothing else to distract him. The horse was forgotten as he walked towards where the English Channel extended out to what seemed like eternity. With the thick fog of the early morning, there was no telling just what was out there. William's breath was shaky as his gaze then drifted down. Beachy Head, a beautiful site for some, with the tall cliff towering over the shore line below. But for him, this day, it was his enemy - or perhaps his closes friend. Whichever the case, he was terrified.
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Yes... That's precisely it, really.
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[ William takes her hand once more, tugging her along. He urges her to sit while he fetches some larger blankets from the linen closet. ]
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It's a bit chilly, so she dares being improper by tucking her legs beneath her while she waits. Hopefully he won't mind too much. ]
You're too kind, Will. [ She near coos, sitting up straighter in excitement once he returns. ]
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[ A large had quilted blanket is opened and he drapes it over Grell before nestling underneath it, himself. Then his drink is reclaimed and he takes a small sip. ]
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[ She follows by taking a drink of her own. ]
How would you describe your relationship with others?
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[ His gloom around the topic seems to have lightened a bit. ]
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No one dared to pry?
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[ It's obvious by the tone of his voice that he believes this, and doesn't merely speculate. ]
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Positively untrue. I won't be content until I know everything about you.
[ Leaning her shoulder against his, she tilts her head to peer up at him. ]
After all, I've never met another man even remotely similar.
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[ He meets her gaze. ]
It is odd to say, but it almost makes me feel grateful for my past leading to this point.
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Will...
[ Hand rising to cup his cheek, she rests her forehead to his, lashes glistening. ]
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I don't believe I've thanked you, yet.
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You haven't needed to, with all you've done.
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[ His grip around her tightens just so. ]
Thank you for saving my life.
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And thank you for saving mine.
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I can light the fireplace and put on some soft music if that would please you.
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That sounds lovely, Will.
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Honestly, I may just fall asleep here.
[ And it doesn't sound like he has any issue with that happening. ]
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With a chuckle, she rests her head against his shoulder. ]
Mn. I think this is what I always dreamt home to be.
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[ The blanket is pulled up practically to their chins and William finds his eyes drifting closed before he realises it. ]
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How do you see it? [ She murmurs, sleepily. ]
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[ As he says it, he realises that's precisely what is happening. ]
Actually, I believe I have to agree with you, now.
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Yes, it's very much that. Also, a sense of warmth. Safety.
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[ Underneath the blanket, William's hand moves to rest atop the one at his opposite elbow. ]
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Do you think it's silly? To feel so close with you so soon.
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