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[nothawkingbird]

Kate has been around the farm. You probably just missed her, but she's been practicing out back with her bow and quiver of arrows. Sometimes she practices with her silver sword instead. Clearly an experienced fighter by her techniques, and her senses seemed especially sharp with those very, surprisingly bright blue eyes of hers.

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[will_scarlett]

Will has been quiet lately, just his thoughts have tended towards the dark and he's unsure. So he watches Kate for a while, wondering what he can do to make her smile.

[nothawkingbird]

Her blue eyes were still glowing as she continued to fire, focused on her target.

Without turning she remarked, "Hello Will."

[will_scarlett]

"Ye're in fine form. Wished to let ye know, think I've 'ealed up good bit."

[nothawkingbird]

Kate finally lowered her bow, and looked at him at last as her eyes faded back to normal.

"You have? Good. Everything's back to normal here... Well mostly." Brief gesture to her eyes.

"You know what I mean."

[will_scarlett]

He comes forward a bit, not sure if she'd let him take her hand or not,

"Oh aye, know what ye mean."

[nothawkingbird]

She wanted to go fetch her arrows first, and place them back in their quiver.
She then hefted that, and her quiver.

"Feel like a walk?" She'd been feeling itchy cooped up here, and still had the occasional nightmares.

[will_scarlett]

"Oh aye, that's be nice."

He reaches a hand forward, its an offer to take her hand or bow whatever she'd like.

[nothawkingbird]

She shifted her bow, and took his hand.

"Probably wishing for real forests around here, right? Wonder if there would be somewhere safe to go for it."

[will_scarlett]

"Aye, miss Sherwood a lot. Tis so many folks an just feel like I dinna fit is all."

He squeezes her hand and looks more at her hand then her, lifting it up and kissing her knuckles.

[nothawkingbird]

Small smile from her.

"Would suggest a trip but... we both know how that went last time." Bitter humor.

[will_scarlett]

He squeezes her hand again, "Bet could find someplace safer."

[nothawkingbird]

"...You really sure of that? Where can we go?"

[will_scarlett]

"I dinna know, see if we could find a way to go to England 'rhaps."

[nothawkingbird]

"We'd need a plane, or somebody who fly or teleport us there. And we wouldn't know what we'd find there."

She wasn't going to point out the possibility of Sherwood not even being there. Didn't want to scare him that badly.

[will_scarlett]

His arm gently finds its way around her,

"Aye, could ask around just wish to try."

[nothawkingbird]

She leaned against him a little.

"I know, I miss New York, even though it wouldn't be my home here. Not really."