Third and (probably) Final

[vicioussweetie]

Ali waited for Jas on that bench again. It's a good meeting spot, after all, with a decent view of interesting things to watch while she waited. But instead of watching the sky today she was snuggled into a long coat and scarf of nearly Whovian proportions, tapping her booted feet along to something (though there doesn't seem to be any music) and

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[goodform]

*Hook is also not interested in "up" today, it seems: as he approaches, he has his head down, black curls everywhere, no hat. He is wearing the black loose-knit sweater she bought for him, with the black frock-coat slung on over it, black boots, black trousers. There are probably teenage goths everywhere weeping with frustration because they can't look as effortlessly stylish and oddly casual as the captain does right now.*

[vicioussweetie]

Hearing him approach, Ali looks up and smiles. "Love! Hello!" That's all the warning he gets before she launches herself at him for hugging.

[goodform]

*And after a few months, it's all the warning he needs. He catches her*

Hello, my Ali. I am a little late...my apologies.

[vicioussweetie]

"Not at all. You're right on time." Ooh, sweater! Snuggly! He gets snuggles. "How're you?"