Who: Guy, Robin What: They finally meet When: Saturday night Where: Chance car Warnings/Rating: None anticipated Status: Open, ongoing
Since Marian had advised him that Hood was on-board the train as well, Guy had been expecting to run into the erstwhile outlaw. It was a meeting to anticipate and dread. Dread because if past encounters had proved anything, it would not end civilly and because, depending on how much Marian had told him, Hood could be nursing a grudge regarding Guy's hallucination. The anticipation arose from the fact that Hood would have few advantages. He didn't know the territory any better than Guy did, nor did he have his gang to back him up.
Still, he'd tried not to dwell on it, opting instead to keep busy with Maryanne or doing any other multitude of activities. That morning he'd gone to the chance car, intent on finding something by way of exercise. He'd ended up with a practice room, complete with a wall of mirrors. Exactly what he needed. Guy propped the door open before moving forward into the room, just in case Sylvia happened by. Stripping his doublet off, Guy unsheathed his sword and began his exercises.