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Sep. 28th, 2007 11:14 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
will_scarlettNottingham seems darker after Milliways, Will returned to the fight beside John and they soon dispatched the hunters yet there still was no news of the Sheriff's plans.
The days begin to run together, constantly watching and moving, protecting the outlying peasants when the Sheriff and his men began to collect the taxes.
Nights are full of even darker dreams, old nightmares and new, bite of the whip and the teeth of the Brood.
One night before he sleeps, Tuck gives Will a drink of wine with a touch of poppy juice in it, for it hurts them all to hear the small sounds Will makes in the night. He sleeps a bit better, but there are few enough moments for rest of any sort.
No chances to just stop and look at the small reminders of Milliways; Molly's veil, the airborne patch and that brightly colored purse of every flavor beans. So instead, Will touches his purse when he can, picturing those strange pieces of another world before nocking another arrow and waiting and watching again.
The days begin to run together, constantly watching and moving, protecting the outlying peasants when the Sheriff and his men began to collect the taxes.
Nights are full of even darker dreams, old nightmares and new, bite of the whip and the teeth of the Brood.
One night before he sleeps, Tuck gives Will a drink of wine with a touch of poppy juice in it, for it hurts them all to hear the small sounds Will makes in the night. He sleeps a bit better, but there are few enough moments for rest of any sort.
No chances to just stop and look at the small reminders of Milliways; Molly's veil, the airborne patch and that brightly colored purse of every flavor beans. So instead, Will touches his purse when he can, picturing those strange pieces of another world before nocking another arrow and waiting and watching again.