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Marian of Knighton ([info]_night_watchman) wrote in [info]expresslogs,
@ 2012-04-03 03:24:00

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Entry tags:!open, !plot, {guy of gisborne, {lady marian

Characters: Marian and Open!
When: Durring this frantic message.
Location: Sleeper car # 14
Warnings/Rating: Sex maybe? Extreme horniness definitely. Language, well... Marian might use her version of 'language'.
Summary: It was horrible when even walking felt naughty.
Status: Plot!, Open!, Complete



Is this how loose women started? Have sex once and long for it with such an intensity that it was hard to focus on anything else? Perhaps that was how one chose weather to be a prostitute or not. And while Marian was a willful, bold, woman, she didn't quite consider herself loose after being with Robin once.

This was worse that finding out if she sat to far forward on the saddle that it stroked... Shaking her head she rid herself of that thought. Of all words that hardened..."Damn it." She murmured. Was nothing safe anymore? Jaime had said that she had followed a trail for hours. Logan felt as if he were being attacked. No one had reported feeling... Strong bouts of yearning.

Even a cold shower had not been sacred. Or helpful. In fact it had almost been anti-helpful. She was stronger than this! There had to be somewhere she drew the line. Leaning back against the wall beside her door, as the sight of either bed brought memories and daydreams of the perverse nature and had driven her out.

She closed her eyes for a moment, but as soon as images began to form of their own accord -of denim wrapped legs, sensual kissable lips, course yet soft facial hair- she forced her eyes open. "Not helpful." She murmured. Marian was highly regretting her choice of attire. The leather trousers weren't the ones she'd chosen for mischief, and the halter top was a nod to the desert heat that poured into the open windows she had passed. But regardless of their intention, she felt... Sexy, in them. And hell was paved with the best intentions. Even with that as a thought it didn't urge her up off of her backside to change. The way the leather moved against her thighs stirred things up far to much.

Would she be like this from now on? Until Kingdom come? The question was did it make her regret the choise to lay with Robin. And honestly? No it didn't.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-04 01:51 am UTC (link)
Wide eyes darted to the door as it opened. Her gaze, heated and slightly wanton, traveled from his foot to his head, very slowly. She had known by the voice that it was Guy. She felt her mouth go dry. "I shouldn't have listened to you. I should have... Stayed at the abbey." Even if she had never attempted to be come a nun, and had only used it as a ruse so she could stay in the forest with Robin. He didn't know that. And now she was highly regretting the choice.

She waved him back. "S-stay over there. Please." Already her fingers itched to touch him. Longing to feel his touch, his lips, in the most inappropriate places. The heat seemed to kick up a notch, fanning her face.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-04 02:00 am UTC (link)
The way she spoke of the abbey, it was almost as though she were in another place. The glazed look in her eyes, the long glance upward...it all spoke to Guy, advising him that she was not well.

"Marian," he murmured, stepping closer, his motions careful, as though he were speaking to a spooked horse. "I will not hurt you. You know that."

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-04 02:07 am UTC (link)
"I'm not worried about you hurting me. I'm worried about..." She trailed off, leaning closer to the wall, almost as if it could absorb her. She dearly wished it could. Because if this was normal...

She swallowed thickly. "You should really just stay over there." Wetting her lips urgently, she didn't trust herself if he were to make a move. She knew, already, how good he was at kissing. And could only imagine...

Before she knew it the imagery that Mitchell had called Gratis Porn, filtered through her minds eye, and she grunted softly.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-04 02:12 am UTC (link)
The look on her face; it finally clicked that she were stirred by him, and feeling it more keenly than normal by the look of it. He didn't heed her request, moving closer still, kneeling beside her, even the perfume floating off of her doing its part to flush his cheeks.

The thought of Marian actually wanting him, to have her in his arms, pressed close, imagining the pleasure flitting across her face... Guy couldn't take it any longer, leaning in, one hand settling at the nape of her neck, pulling her in for a deep passionate kiss. He would not be denied.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-04 02:17 am UTC (link)
Part of her wanted to jerk back. To deny the kiss. But she didn't. Yet she didn't quite kiss him back, not at first. Her fingers flexing in her lap, as she fought the want to put her hands on his shoulders. She restrained for a moment.

Fighting the urges that assaulted her. She thought she gave it a good go... Until something about the caress of his tongue against her own broke something. Her hands rose, fingers fisting into his hair. And she kissed him desperately.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-04 02:21 am UTC (link)
He all but smirked into the kiss, lips curving deliciously upward as she finally gave in whole-heartedly. There was not the reserved edge that had always been present in their interactions, not the feeling that she was holding back from the kiss.

Free arm wound around her torso, his hand settling at the small of her back as he pulled her in more tightly, lips meeting hers hungrily. This was the passion he had always hoped she would show him. Now it was finally here and Guy would not question it.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-04 02:31 am UTC (link)
His coaxing hands urged her up onto her knees. A low groan, near whimper, as her chest drew up against his. The thin muslin like material did nothing to hamper the friction his leather doublet offered.

Her fingers loosened in his hair, her fingers eased from the desperate hold. One hand eased over his shoulder. Fingers toying with the seam, and piping. Something deep screamed that this was wrong. Even if it felt so... very... good.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-04 02:42 am UTC (link)
The groan only served to spur him on. Unwilling to lose the sensation of the kiss just yet, Guy let the hand at her back dip lower still, cupping her buttocks and urging their hips closer. His other hand slid down as well, sliding down her neck and to her side, his thumb just grazing one breast.

A soft growl escaped his lips. He wanted her, but something was holding him back; Marian deserved more than to be taken like a whore in the hallway. Anyone could walk by and Guy did not feel the need to share the sight of what was to come.

Forcing himself to break the kiss, his forehead rested against hers, smoldering eyes locked on hers even as his hand worked between them, gently massaging. "We should...find a more comfortable place." One where they were unlikely to be interrupted.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-04 02:51 am UTC (link)
She gasped softly through her nose as he pulled her up closer against him, doubled as his thumb grazed against her breast. Though it was followed by a soft whimper when he broke the kiss.

Her eyes were fevered, her gaze meeting his. "W-we shouldn't... do this." She protested, even if it were weak. She didn't push him away, but nor did she make move to the door just beside them. That's where her bed was. And even through a lust addled mind she knew finding a bed was a bad thing.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-04 02:54 am UTC (link)
"Why should we not? You want this," he murmured. She didn't get much of a chance to reply, though, before his lips were meeting hers again, hungrier still, if that were possible. He could not get enough of her, taste, touch, smell...he was an addict.


She wasn't pushing him back, and before Guy knew it, he was pushing himself up, Marian cradled in his arms, lips still locked on hers. He could be the strong one and force them to move. Her room was right there, and privacy would give them both more of a chance to enjoy things without having to worry about rushing through for fear of interlopers.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-04 03:00 am UTC (link)
She whimpered as his lips met her own, again. Did he truly not know why they shouldn't? It took a moment before she was drawn in again. Had she really forgotten what a great kisser he was.

The fog of lust washed over her yet again. She hardly knew it when he moved them toward the door. Almost automatically her hand dropped to the knob to open it, before finding his shoulder once more.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-04 03:04 am UTC (link)
Moving into her room, Guy kicked the door shut behind them, stepping to the beds before he set Marian down, letting her body slide against his, and to especially take note of the bulge in his trousers.

Finally his mouth moved from hers, leaving a trail down her neck while his hands moved to her top, intent on untying it and letting it slip down. Breaking contact with her long enough to get it up and over her head was not his first option.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-04 03:45 am UTC (link)
Oh there was no way she missed the evidence of his arousal. She gasped softly as he trailed kisses down her neck. The halter top, slipped freely down her body as the tie came free.

The feeling of suddenly being exposed was enough to snap her out of her stupor, even if it was just a moment. "Guy... Guy, we can't do this." One arm slipped between them to hide her breasts, the other shoved lightly at his shoulder. "We can't." She said more firmly.

He couldn't do this to himself again. He could not get wrapped up into her again.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-04 11:19 am UTC (link)
All women were mysteries, but Marian was a riddle wrapped in a mystery, inside an enigma. She had not seemed to mind so very much just a few moments before. Why was it always back and forth with her?

He straightened, though his arms did not drop from her, staying close, the confusion evident on his face as he looked down at her. "Marian..." She was driving him mad. As always.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-04 08:09 pm UTC (link)
"Guy, for once can you honestly say you truly want to do this?" Marian tried not to focus on the heat that seeped through his doublet, beneath her hand. Tried not to think that if she simply just dropped her arm she could feel the caress of leather against her bare breasts.

She thought back to what Logan had said. An open window. "If you can honestly say you still do after I open that window... Then so be it." Not that she would actually lay with him. She was sure she wouldn't find him irresistibly alluring once the cabin was aired out. She simply wanted to get to the window and open it.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-04 08:30 pm UTC (link)
"Do you think so little of me that you believe fresh air will change my feelings to you?" Guy questioned, voice low and husky, hands moving up and down a few times, lightly massaging.

She was always doing this; always putting barriers up between them. Leading him on and then pushing him away when he got too close. Still, he could not deny her. "If that is what it will take to convince you, fine." But he would not let her go without a final kiss, head dipping to capture her lips once more in a searingly passionate kiss. And if that drove thoughts of a window from her mind, so be it. For his part, Guy did, reluctantly, force himself to ease his hold on Marian, though he would not break the kiss. That would be up to her.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-04 11:24 pm UTC (link)
"It's not how I think of you, it's simply knowing this train a little better." After all she'd been there a good bit longer than he had.

His kiss made it much more difficult. She found the want to move her arm from in front of her and simply let her hands settle against his chest. Her fingers twitched for a moment, before they did just that. Leaning into him keeping her bare bosom from sight, the act drawing goose flesh along her bare skin.

Surely there would be another moment to break away. Just... not this one.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-04 11:41 pm UTC (link)
Triumph settled over him as she pressed closer, settling against him so sweetly, his arms tightening around her once again, keeping her close as he kissed her with everything he had. If the only way to keep her from pulling away was to keep their lips together, then he would do just that.

He stepped forward, backing her against the end of the bunks, the length of their bodies pressed up against one another.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-05 12:12 am UTC (link)
Marian barely noticed the hard press of the ladder against her bare back. What didn't escape her notice was how her body pressed against his. It was hard to keep things as they were. To keep her fingers from wandering, to deny herself the want to explore.

She couldn't keep her mind from wondering, if he was this good at kissing, just how good was he with other pursuits. Not that she had anything to compare to, just Robin.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-05 12:20 am UTC (link)
He was hoping she wouldn't deny herself the desire she so clearly had. He shifted slightly, enough so that he was certain she could feel the friction of the leather.

One hand dipped, settling under her thigh, bringing it up so that he could press closer still.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-05 12:29 am UTC (link)
Between the friction of his doublet, and the lift of her thigh, he coaxed a little whimper from her chest. Her fingers curled and straightened against the smooth leather. The need to break away was dissolved into simple need.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-05 12:38 am UTC (link)
He answered the whimper with a groan of his own, hips thrusting into hers once before he could stop himself. Not that he would have wanted to stop any of this, mind.

Really, Guy wanted to see all of her, but even in his fevered mind, he knew he had to take things slow, one step at a time, or Marian would take flight.

His free hand slid between them, cupping her breast, thumb running over the tip, teasing it until it stood pertly, the other hand on her thigh running up and down. The kiss would have to end soon; there was so much more of her that he wanted to explore, so many things he knew would bring her pleasure...but he would give himself a few moments longer.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-05 01:41 am UTC (link)
The thrust of his hips urged another sucked in breath, through her nose. Her hands slid up to his shoulders, and gripped lightly. There was a small part of her that was rather disappointed that he didn't do it again.

A light groan rumbled in her throat as his thumb drew her nipple to attention. Almost involuntarily she rose on her toes to gently grinding her hips against his own. This had to stop, but she didn't want it to, not at that moment.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-05 01:46 am UTC (link)
He moaned into the kiss as her hips began moving against his, unable to stop his own hips from rising to meet hers.

Finally he forced himself to break the kiss, head ducking to her other breast, kissing its peak lightly before tongue darted out, tracing it. He risked a glance upward even as his mouth closed over it, tongue caressing one side even as his thumb explored the other.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-05 02:15 am UTC (link)
Marian would have protested when he broke the kiss, but when his mouth found her breast she couldn't. Her fingers clasped at his shoulders. She pressed herself toward his mouth just a little.

Her eyes closed, whimper purring in her throat. His actions not unlike Robin's the weekend before, in the farm house. It was especially easy to transpose the other man with Guy's actions.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-05 02:27 am UTC (link)
Hips thrust once more at the whimper, eyes glinting deliciously even as gaze lowered, focusing completely on the task at hand.

There was suddenly too much clothing between the two of them, and Guy's free hand moved between them, fumbling at the zipper on her trousers, intent on removing that obstacle as well.

If she wanted to see his skin, she would have to do that; he was more intent on her.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-05 02:52 am UTC (link)
At the moment she was far to wrapped up in what he was doing to her, to think of liberating him of any added leather. It was a choice between staying up right or falling over.

Not to mention at the angle he would have to pull away for her to remove anything... She groaned softly as the leather loosened from around her waist. Almost as if she knew where he was going. What he was going to do next.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-05 02:56 am UTC (link)
Hand slipped between the leather and her heated skin, stroking gently that patch of skin between her thighs. Guy of Gisborne was not what one could call inexperienced. And, though some lords preferred to exercise their power over women, Guy had always found that he much preferred a woman who was sated, a woman who was quivering and begging for more. He'd learned his trade well.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-05 03:02 am UTC (link)
Her lips parted, a sharp gasp rushing between them, at the first initial touch. Robin's touch had been just as all knowing. He had her begging before he'd even removed his trousers. Of course she had been fully stripped of every article of clothing...

"Oh yes, Oh yes," she whispered on a pant. "Oh... Robin." Of course she didn't realize she'd called out the wrong name... Did he?

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-05 03:09 am UTC (link)
The smirk that had spread as she panted faded at the name that slipped from her lips. Fingers paused in their ministrations, Guy straightening.

"Robin." His tone was almost unreadable, though the betrayal shone keenly in his eyes. She was thinking of Hood while she was with him. He didn't know what to do. Part of him wanted to pull away while the other part wanted to throw her down on the bed and make her forget Hood's wretched name.

He hadn't decided the correct route to take yet.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-05 04:52 am UTC (link)
His pause, and straightening, urged her eyes open. Had she said Robin? It was all the more proof she needed that she had to get out of this situation.

She pushed at his hand, trying to remove it from her trousers. He had already touched her enough. "Forgive me, he is the only one I've ever lain with." There was a little bite to her tone, she couldn't help it. Had she not tried to retreat out of his grasp only moments ago?

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-05 12:55 pm UTC (link)
He removed his hands with little urging, face stony as he stepped back, running one hand through his hair. So she had slept with Hood, had given herself to him though he had heard no mention of a marriage.

He did take offense at her tone, though. She hadn't protested his actions, had, in fact, seemed quite pleased by them. "You hardly seemed put-off by my actions," he returned.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-05 08:08 pm UTC (link)
"As I tried to tell you, I think it is the train, I think it is... Well I'm not sure what it's doing, but I would not doubt it's responsible." Though she was sure she could be held responsible too. Even if she had tried to remove herself twice from his grasp, only to be drawn in again.

Self-consciously she crossed one arm over her breast again, and zipped her trousers. "I am sure, if the window is opened it will not be..." She trailed off, leaving out as strong, because there was little need in encouraging him farther.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-05 09:18 pm UTC (link)
Guy turned away from her, forearm resting against the wall, his head against the forearm as he tried to get himself back under control.

"Then open the window." His tone was brusque, he knew, but he could not be anything but, now that she was denying him once again. Unbidden, the thought of his first meeting with Maryanne had risen to mind, and it made Guy wonder just how much the train could control. He needed no train to make him feel for Marian, and he thought she had, at times, been stirred by him in Nottingham. But was it enough to make her lose control?

That was not a thought he wished to entertain.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-05 10:04 pm UTC (link)
Marian took the time to step back into her blouse, pulling it up she retied it behind her neck. It only took a moment to have a little decency, after all.

Crossing over to the window she pushed the window open. Standing in front of it she took several deep long breaths. Already she was starting to feel... Different. More embarrassed than horny. In fact that was fading quite quickly.

She wouldn't hold it against him. She knew he was attracted. She had to have been attracted to let him, hadn't she? Without turning from the window she asked. "Do you feel any different?"

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-05 11:18 pm UTC (link)
"You do." It wasn't an answer to her question, but he wouldn't admit if he were feeling differently. He would not apologize for what he had done, because he had enjoyed himself thoroughly. But it was obvious Marian was feeling regret.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-05 11:54 pm UTC (link)
"Of course I do." She turned to face him, cheeks red as a beet. "Unless you painted me out to be some loose woman, it shouldn't surprise you." She added. Guy had to know he was attractive. She had seen the looks the other women on the train gave him. There was no way he could miss them.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-06 12:05 am UTC (link)
Guy straightened, eyes still filled with longing though his body and the rest of his face were both stiff.

"I hardly think you're a loose woman, Marian. I just..." He had hoped that she had changed her mind.

A shake of his head. "It doesn't matter." She'd made her choice. "I won't apologize for it, Marian. You are a beautiful woman." Infuriating, but beautiful.

"I'll let myself out."

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-06 01:17 am UTC (link)
It was hardly a lone act. It wasn't as if he alone had started the path they had began on. What could she say? She cast her eyes down with a nod. "Thank you, for stopping." If the heat in his eyes said anything, she knew it had to be a hard thing for him not to press farther.

She hardly expected him to apologize. Though she felt like she should. She felt like she led him on again. "And, I'm sorry." It wasn't often she did.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-06 01:25 am UTC (link)
"I would not take you by force," he advised her, tone gruff once more. She couldn't have seriously thought that was a possibility.

He glanced back at her apology, giving a short nod, and then he was moving to the door. He couldn't stay any longer. Perhaps it would be best to completely avoid Marian from here on out. Or at least until any feelings he had for her were well under control.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-06 01:34 am UTC (link)
"I know you wouldn't. Not in the right frame of mind." But if he had felt half of what she did before he had stopped, she knew... "I know how it had to have cost to put the break on things, though."

She had a feeling she wouldn't see much of him after this. She'd probably see more of the fellow that could be his twin, than she would see of Guy. But she didn't wish him any ill will.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-06 01:48 am UTC (link)
There wasn't much to be said to that, though Guy stopped at the door, hesitating as he opened it.

"I hope he knows just how lucky he is." There was little doubt to whom Guy was referring.

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[info]_night_watchman
2012-04-06 02:13 am UTC (link)
Marian wasn't sure Robin would feel that lucky if he learned of what transpired here. She also wasn't sure she would call it luck.

So she simply bobbed her head. Neither agreeing or disagreeing. Time would only tell. "I suppose this is goodbye for a time?" She asked softly. It might do them both good not to see each other, if that was possible, for a bit.

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[info]gisborne_guy
2012-04-06 02:18 am UTC (link)
Guy nodded his assent to her question. It was undoubtedly for the best.

"You know where I am if you need anything." He would not deny her help should she require it. But he would not go in search of her....hadn't thought he'd been going in search of her anyway.

"Goodbye, Marian."

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