Radical Edward (Narrative, thread saved for when Endeavour is off hiatus)
The noise outside had been what finally work Edward from a week long haze of pretty much sleeping non stop. She had quickly dressed and looked outside, only to discover she was among the other people at the manor. She then checked for the little things: opera records playing, any noise from the rooftop and sounds that would prove everything was fine. But nothing was fine: there was no music, zip lines were still where they were left and no people. So she flipped open her phone to text Endeavour when she saw what was going down via the network. That was when her heart overruled her brain.
"Love matters more, especially now!" she slammed the phone into her pocket and sprinted into the kitchen. She stuffed a saddlebag full of supplies (and 2 travel mugs, one of coffee and the other tea) before finding a parked motorcycle,"Not the best of ideas but time is key." before revving the engine and heading for the cemetery. Edward was a woman on a mission: to find her boyfriend and be the rational one for team manor.
But what she found about 20 minutes later was what sealed it: her love was a mess and she could see it via his eyes. So the bike was quickly parked as she simply slipped over and slid her smaller hand into Endeavour's. All she could do was not let go and let her heart lead the way.
"I'm not running away love. You still have me no matter what." was all she could whisper, making sure he could only hear her. It was something he had done for her back during the box and Spike's jacket and now it was her turn to be there for Endeavour. Love had changed the hacker and it showed, he made her a much better person.