WHO: Robin Hood, Maid Marian WHEN: Saturday, mid-morning WHERE: Marian's WHAT: A chat WARNINGS: TBA
Robin slung a towel over his shoulders, feeling still sweaty from his jog. He bounced up the stairs to Marian's apartment on the balls of his feet, feeling lighter than he had in awhile. Yesterday, his nephew had been granted freedom. After the shit they pulled which had landed them both in prison, Robin felt so grateful. The sheriff was still behind Michael's wards, safe and sound. Robin received updates from Michael twice a day, sometimes with photos.
The photos, which he kept to himself, were hilarious.
He called out to Marian, wondering where in the apartment she was. "Mar! I'm back!" He wanted a shower and breakfast, but more than that, he wanted to see the woman he loved. Yes, it had only been a hour, but every single time he saw that face, it lit his soul on fire.