With a thinly-veiled show of bravado, Robin convinced his men that he was leaving to meet with Marian; amazingly, none of them (save for perhaps Much, but he didn't say a word, bless his heart) noticed when he headed in the wrong direction -- not towards Nottingham, but to the outskirts of Sherwood, where Gisborne waited
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"Gisborne," he managed, fingers reflexively, uselessly tightening around the grip of his bow. "You're here." Robin's tone was deceptively mocking, but the bite that normally came with it was gone, replaced by relief, and maybe a little lust.
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He bristled, taking a halfstep back, "You are alone?"
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But they weren't. Robin took another, cautionary step closer to Gisborne. "You are, too? Save for the horse, I mean."
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