WHO: Friar Tuck, Prince John, Sheriff of Nottingham, then Robin Hood, Will Scarlet WHEN: May 2044 WHERE: A farmhouse near a barn. And then a barn. WHAT: Three villains chillin WARNINGS: Evil Tuck
There was a small farmhouse on the same property as the barn, and while they had both been abandoned when Tuck found them, John and Malcolm's money had restored the both of them. While the barn was clearly intended to imprison, the small farmhouse was set up as their base of operations. Tuck was still staying at New Sherwood at the moment (a twenty minute drive away) since Evie was visiting, though Malcolm was at the farmhouse full time. And John was on his way for a visit from his country estate.
Tuck strolled through the door in the afternoon, finally able to get some time to himself since Evie had decided to go into town with Much and Alan. He was carrying a bag of food and he placed it down, stretching out his back once he was free of his load. "Let me guess," he said to Malcolm in lieu of greeting, "you haven't fed them?"
Malcolm looked up and he shrugged. "Not my job description, mate. What have you got there?" Malcolm was not to proud to refuse Tuck's delicious cooking.
"Phad thai which is decidedly not for you, Malcolm. I've told you I'll cook for both of you at John's soon. So you didn't feed them last night or this morning?" Malcolm shrugged again, and Tuck sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Right, I'll bring it to them after John gets here. You can be a real cock, you know?"
Malcolm laughed merrily and he leaned back in his chair, "I know."