Title: Decisions
Rating: G
Character(s): Much, the gang
Word Count: 137
Spoiler Warning: post-S3 finale
Disclaimer: I own nothing, TA, BBC do.
Category: Flash fic
A/N: written for
rh_intercomm , for
treatmuchright Summary: some decisions need a boost
Much hesitated. The long seconds of indecision stretched out as he said nothing, only stood like a statue. His mind was so full of questions he couldn’t even think of them all.
“For each man there is a purpose…”
The words came down to him on the sigh of the wind through the trees, the rustle of leaves in this place that had been home for so long. This place that now seemed so empty and strange.
“Let yours be the doing of all good deeds.”
Robin’s voice thrummed through him, his ears, his head, his heart. He caught the glint of a tear caught in Little John’s bushy beard. That one flick of light decided him.
“That’s us, lads,” he whispered to himself. Placing his hand over Archer’s, he sealed the pact between those left behind.