WHO: Friar Tuck, Will Scarlet, Addy Ceredig, Evelyn Ceredig [NPC] WHEN: Monday afternoon WHERE: Courthouse (and then anywhere else if they decide to go) WHAT: A marriage of aliases, AKA don't lock us out of each other's ICUs you dicks WARNINGS: NA?
Tuck was glad that he had let Will dress him for the occasion. He looked smart, but not overdressed for what was essentially something they were being forced into. They were getting hitched at a courthouse so that their current aliases were spouses. Spouses couldn't be forced to give evidence against the other one if something like that became an issue. They also couldn't be kept from the ICU while their partner might be dying. It gave Tuck a legal tie to Evie. None of it changed anything between them at all, they both knew how they felt. But it was a hoop they were going to jump through.
Addy had come along as a witness, and they were currently sitting on a bench waiting for their turn, Evie in Addy's lap. Evie had a gorgeous purple dress on and she had no idea what was going on, but she seemed excited. Addy did too, but she was trying to play it cool because she didn't think Will was appreciating her cooing about husbands.
Tuck leaned over to Will and ever so quietly whispered, "you look like you're facing a firing squad, sweetheart. Try to smile?"