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Atton is led to a decent room that's not too high up in the castle and Will pushes him through,

"Ye'll be brought food an we'll fight in the mornin'. 'arald, ye keep watch an dinna let 'im try to trick ye."

Date: 2009-06-04 09:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
Atton lets out another pained noise, punching at Will again.

"Make me."

He does appreciate Will not wanting to hurt him too badly here.

He just also has no survival instinct.

Date: 2009-06-04 09:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
Atton stays upright for a long time, getting more and more bruised and bloody. He even blocks a few of Will's punches.

Eventually, though, one particularly hard punch hits him in the face, and he falls backwards, landing with a crash.

There's a pause, before he starts getting up. He's about three quarters of the way to being on his feet and upright when he collapses. Another attempt follows, but he collapses again, groaning.

Date: 2009-06-04 09:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
Atton makes another attempt to get up, but doesn't get as far this time before he falls again.

Eventually: "Yeah, I yield. Tell your parents hi from me."

Date: 2009-06-04 09:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
"Y'know," Atton says, as Will starts dragging him out of the courtyard. "The Sheriff'll never let you look after your parents properly. He'll always just think of you as hired muscle. He might keep his word and let them off from the tax this year, but he won't next year."

Date: 2009-06-04 09:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
Atton leans against a wall for support, getting his shirt and boots on. He leaves his cloak.

"Or maybe he'll just use me as a chance t'keep making you prove yourself. S'clear you'll never be good enough for him," Atton says. "There's a man called Robin in the forest. He'll help you and your parents, if you help him."

Date: 2009-06-04 09:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
"Yeah, and you hate it. Think about it, okay? C'mon, let's go to my room."

Date: 2009-06-04 09:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
"Don't worry, I'll be long gone. Er - just a suggestion? For the next three or four hours, stay outside in the fresh air, okay?" Atton says. "And just ... think about it. You're not cut out to be a guard - you're too ... cuddly. You've got too much heart for it. Become an outlaw. You won't get any coin for it, but you'll be happier, and your family will be better fed and safer. You can make Nottingham better."

Atton stumbles over to the bed, lying down. He won't stay there long, just long enough to get a bit of recovery time.

"Remember. Stay outside, out of the main castle for a while. I won't tell you why. We clear on that?"

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