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You were right.

[ He speaks just as softly and takes Grell's hand. She's pulled along to the bed where he gently climbs beneath the blankets. ]

[ Worry drains away as soon as he takes her hand. Features softening, she follows, climbing in after him and cozying up to his side. ]

I'm glad you came. It's awful, being exhausted but incapable of sleeping.

[ An exasperated sigh lets her know he agrees with that point, as well. ]

Hopefully this will help.

[ The blankets are tucked tightly around them, keeping the cold air of the old room out and their shared body heat in. His arms wrap about her shoulders before he places a kiss against her forehead. ]

[ A long, relaxed sigh eases through her nostrils, lashes fluttering to a close as she takes in his warmth and affections. ]

I know it will.

[ Slinking her arms about his waist, she seems to be drifting-- until she mutters sleepily. ]

Will... I've been thinking...

Hm?

[ Her words rouse him from drifting off, as well. ]

[ Nuzzling closer, she frowns just so - not that he'll be able to see it, but perhaps her tone will imply. ]

Why haven't we made love?

[ Part of him was dreading this question, as he knew it would come up sometime, unless he remedied the situation before then. ]

Because I am nervous, if I'm to be honest.

Nervous?

[ Idly, her fingers wind into his shirt. ]

What of, specifically?

[ Shifting a bit, he speaks the words against her ear. ]

Pleasing you. I've very little experience and I don't want you to be disappointed, considering how much you've wanted it to happen between us. I'd hate for you to have given me more credit in your fantasies than I am capable of.

[ That has her shudder just so, shoulders rising. ]

Oh, my darling... My disappointment would be if I never had the chance to share that with you. [ Her voice is just as soft. ]

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[ He knows she means each word, but he still can't help the nervous feeling. ]

Then, I promise you, our first night in France will be our moment to share.

[ Shifting, she gently takes his chin, facing him with a satisfied - albeit droopy-eyed nod. ]

I'd like nothing more.

[ And she'll seal that promise with a kiss! ]

[ He hums against her lips, enjoying the moment. Though, once they part, he feels his eyes drifting shut. Before long, he's out, not waking once during the night. ]

[ Grell follows just shortly after, breathing bordering on a light snore. Her slumber is deep, not even the strong sunlight filtering through the curtains causes her to stir!

And then, a half hour before noon, there's a loud banging on her door.

' 'ey! It's well past checkout! C'mon now!'

Heart nearly punding out of her chest, Grell scrambles upright - and upon registering those words, looks back at William with dread. ]

I-- I'm sorry, I overslept! I'll be right down to check out!

[ William also startles awake, but he has sense enough not to make his presence known. However, after the Inn keeper pounds on Grell's door, they make their way down the hall to do the same on the room where William was meant to be. Obviously, they won't be getting a reply, and without one, they enter the unlocked room to find it empty. William waits until he can hear their footsteps leave the hall before speaking. ]

I think you will need to check out first. It will give me a chance to gather my own things while their occupied with you.

[ Heaving a steadying sigh, she nods, reaching out to cup his face with a kiss before she moves to scramble off the bed and change into her clothing for the day. Belongings hastily gathered into her bag, she looks back to Will with a nod. ]

Love you. [ She whispers before cracking open the door to peek out. ]

[ As the door's been opened, William gives her a nod and a rare smile in return. Once she's down the hall and he's certain the owner must be occupied, he quietly makes way to his room. The door's been left open and his bags seem to have been dragged out to the hall. Huffing, he's thankful he doesn't have to change much to look presentable. It doesn't keep the owner from looking down on him for leaving his room unattended. But William doesn't bother giving any apology, simply paying what's remaining of the rental fee and exiting the inn. He finds Grell by the cart and works on hauling their luggage into the back. ]

Did the owner say anything to you?

[ Grell visibly relaxes when she sees him, expression breaking into a smile. ]

Oh yes, he had a lot to say. I told him that you hadn't been feeling well the previous day and must've been getting some fresh air, slipped him a bit extra, and it seemed to do some good.

[ After helping William situate his bag, she climbs her way up to the front of the cart. ]

You?

I gave him a thank you, but I didn't see reason for much more.

[ Straight faced, giving the man nothing to go on. William takes his place next to Grell and they head on their way. ]

I will need to be more careful. That was foolish of me to fall asleep in your room.

[ By the way that the redhead looks at him, she seems to be somewhat saddened by his view of things. ]

While I do agree that we ought to be more careful, I don't think it foolish.

We were nearly found out before we even reached the coast. That is hardly me being protective of you.

[ He keeps his eyes on the pathway, but he can practically feel the pout she's giving him. ]

[ There's a quiet hum, as she considers his perspective. Finds some sense in it. ]

Often times, I find it's the imperfections that make us better for who we are. [ She shoots him a little smile. ] Certainly better lovers.

You think I am doing alright with that, so far, then?

[ He may forever be unsure of his abilities to be a lover, but it's really what Grell thinks, after all. ]

Yes. You only just need to get out of your head and be present in the moment, is all, I think.

[ Leaning back just so, she props her feet up. ]

I've been very pleased, and will continue to be so, just as long as I have you there with me.

That is just what I want, as well.

[ He gives up one of the reins to take her hand. ]