Daniel turned his head so he could kiss Billie's hair. "Look at her," he whispered to his wife. Daniel was incredibly emotional, watching his sister be accepted and loved. He had seen her deal with so much pain, this was wonderful.
Michaela held the hug for quite some time, before finally pulling back, he eyes shining. "I can't believe it," she breathed. "It's really you."
"It's me," Tuck promised. "And I can explain. Should we sit?" he asked, and Michaela nodded. Tuck returned to his spot beside Will, and he picked up his coffee again. Michaela choosing to sit close to him as well.
"So you both know about...immortals?" he asked hoping Michaela did. Daniel and Michaela both nodded, so he carried on. "I never told your mother who I was, but I should have. I'm-" he blew out a heavy breath and said quickly, "I'm Friar Tuck. Really. Most of us are here in the city now. And this is Will. Scarlet."
Both Daniel and Michaela were staring at him, but Daniel was grinning. "Awesome."
"So those stories you used to tell us, we thought you were making them up. About forests and brigands...they were all true?" Michaela asked, impressed.