(Arthur clasps Guinevere's hand beneath the table and gives it a reassuring squeeze. Peace talks with the druids is an outright unnerving experience but one he knows has to be done.)
[Yes, peace talks with the druids are definitely unnerving. Especially when Gwen still isn't quite used to this whole thing. But yes, it has to be done and she wants to be here. For Arthur's sake and for the sake of Camelot. She looks over at him with a small smile as he clasps her hand and she squeezes it back. She sighs at something that is said and she speaks up]
We are more than aware of that. All we ask for is that a resolution be agreed upon today. I think we all agree that this has been discussed and debated over for too long now.
[Sam has been hunched over his laptop most of the afternoon while Lucifer darts around the globe, retrieving (and returning!) various old tomes for him to consult. As the sun slowly dips beneath the horizon, the archangel watches Sam roll his shoulder with an uncomfortable look.
[He doesn't like Sam looking like that.
[Settling his hands on Sam's shoulders, Lucifer eases the tension in his muscles with a cool wash of grace.] Sam. You should rest.
There'd been some trouble in the city earlier that day and Rachel just knew John was in the middle of it. She learned early in their relationship that he was always in the middle of trouble. She didn't try to call him since she knew he'd be busy but that didn't ease her fears that he was possibly in danger.
She'd been pacing around their apartment when she heard the keys in the lock and when he opened the door, she was quickly in his arms, hugging him tight. "Oh my god. I was so worried about you."
John was just happy to be home, that feeling grew as soon as he had an armful of his wife. His arms went around her and hugged her close. "I'm alright Babe, just a few scrapes and bruises."
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We are more than aware of that. All we ask for is that a resolution be agreed upon today. I think we all agree that this has been discussed and debated over for too long now.
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[He doesn't like Sam looking like that.
[Settling his hands on Sam's shoulders, Lucifer eases the tension in his muscles with a cool wash of grace.] Sam. You should rest.
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More people are going to die if we don't figure out what's happening.
[Sam would spend days like this if he had to. No more people were going to die on his watch.]
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You aren't alone, Sam.
Let me help.
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She'd been pacing around their apartment when she heard the keys in the lock and when he opened the door, she was quickly in his arms, hugging him tight. "Oh my god. I was so worried about you."
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