William T. Spears (
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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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I promise.
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[ And he finally lifts his spoon, taking a few healthy bites. ]
To answer your earlier question, my day was pretty much the same as usual. Busier, due to us being closed the next two days, but I've grown used to that.
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[ She's begun to nibble at her vegetables, experimenting with dipping them into the broth. ]
I can't imagine no one has pried into your plans for the holidays.
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[ His mug is raised and he enjoys a sip of ale. ]
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[ She says so earnestly-- though perhaps a part of her is glad, for she imagines she'd be a bit jealous. ]
What of your family?
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[ A thought occurs to him. ]
I just realized I never asked if you would be spending the holiday with your own family. I know mine will assume I'm joining them. What of your father?
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Ah, I suppose I never specified... my father had a heart attack, taking his life. Though we had become estranged long before.
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[ Unsure of whether he should give his condolences, he lets his somber tone do it for him. ]
You are welcome to our Christmas day get together, as well.
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Oh, I-- I shouldn't, they would find it upsetting to have me show in such short notice, wouldn't they?
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I'm sorry, Will, I didn't mean to give that impression. I--...
[ She has to push away her self confidence issues, they ruin everything!! She HUFFS at herself. ]
Spending that time with you - among your family... I couldn't be more honoured or endeared by the thought.
[ She reaches out to place a hand over his, holding it briefly to instil her sincerity. ]
I was worried about making your parents uncomfortable, truly... though, I would be there for you, so...
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I can't promise things will go smoothly but I will stand up for you if I must. They won't over shadow you in my mind.
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So... gifts, then! I hope they enjoy books.
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I believe my mother is fond of more fantastical stories. My father would likely be more interested in something biographical.
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[ She chuckles. ]
I'll have to search my collection for something suited to your father's tastes, but I recall one or two more practical texts, at least...
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[ Most of his meal gone, William leans back more comfortably in his chair and focuses on his ale. ]
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Of course you'd say as much, so not to see me fret. [ The fondness in her eyes might hint at her teasing. ]
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[ He huffs briefly at her teasing and continues with his drink. ]
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You truly are my rock.
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[ He looks down to her plate, judging how much longer till she'll be finished, as well. ]
Seeing as the bank is closed tomorrow, I am free to stay up later tonight, if there was anything you wanted to do together.
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Anyway, the news leaves her sitting up straight, face alight with excitement. ]
When would I ever pass up the opportunity to have your attention?
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[ He thinks on his question, wondering what options they have for entertainment. ]
Regardless, I do think we should both take the opportunity to bathe tonight, so that is taken care of for tomorrow.
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Mn, I do like the sound of that. Perhaps you could feed the fire while I put away the food, then we'll bring in the tub together?
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Ready~?
[ And should he say yes, they'll drag in the tub together. Fetching the water buckets, she assists in filling the tub while it heats. Once it's finally set to warm properly, she heaves a happy sigh. ]
Would you like for me to put on music?
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