hawkeyekate | New York trip, continued to be really in NY

"Day spa?"

He yawns back at her but she's gotten him curious.

She rested her head against his shoulder.

"Uh-huh, you go there to get pampered with facials, massages, manicures, hairstyling and so on. Not just women either. A lot of guys go to them too."

'"rhaps could find ye one out 'ere then, pamperin' is always lovely."

"Pretty sure of it. A lot of times it's easier to find spas since they like to set up in out of the way places like this. More relaxing and scenic for guests."

"Oh aye, sure we could find somethin' for ye then. Wish to see ye 'appy."

Then he yawns once more as he closes his eyes.

"We both need it, so anyplace would be for us both. Well, no waxing for you maybe." Small poke and tickle before she shuts her eyes to sleep.

"Waxin', where?"

His eyes go a bit wide as he turns off the light.

"Nothing, Will. Go to sleep. Tell you another time if you really, really want to know."

She mumbled, and then sleeping. Or faking sleep a bit longer.

He hugs her and falls asleep and actually wakes when the sun is going through the window.

There had been a little leftover stress and worry from yesterday. Only way to explain her tossing and turning a few times in her sleep before her dreams grew quieter again.

She had her face buried in between the pillows, and so was still sleeping some more, her arm draped out over Will, and a leg casually linked with his near the ankle.

He yawns and kisses her on the cheek as he watches her sleep.

There was a muffled sound from her, but she slept on. A little while later, she tensed, and there was a half cry as she woke up suddenly.

So he strokes her back,

"Shh, Kate, ye're safe."

She relaxed from the contact, and sighed as she shifted herself up to lean on her elbows.

"Well that was disturbing and weird at the same time. Brand was my fencing instructor, and I think you were doing the waltz with the demon while I was fighting. And she was eating my heart at the time too." She shook her head, and rubbed a hand over her face.

"Oh love, was just a dream. Shh, I'll go an make ye breakfast when ye're ready."

"That would be nice, did you already use the bathroom then?"

"Oh aye. What do ye wish to eat?"

"Hmm. Tea with some eggs and toast, also fruit and yogurt. I can find those two after I shower up, thanks."

She got up, and made her way out to the bathroom to freshen up.

She gets one more kiss as he goes into the kitchen and soon there's the smell of eggs.

He does know how to cook those, along with sausages and nothing is going to get burnt.

That's good, burnt food does kind of stink up a kitchen. In the meantime, she showered up, and it was several minutes later that she had a towel wrapped around her head while her long hair dried, and dressed in a short sleeved top with shorts and sneakers.

"Smells good, Will." She commented with a kiss to his cheek, and then headed over to the fridge to look for some fruit and yogurt. Berries were very fresh this time of year, also peaches.

Will had just pulled on some jeans and sneakers, he'll get a shirt soon,

"Should 'ope so."

She sliced up the peaches, and placed them in small bowls with some fruit. The yogurt would be on the side since she didn't know if he'd want any. It was a simple vanilla flavor.

"You're doing just fine, Will. Don't worry so much."

That makes him laugh,

"Aye, love, come 'ere an see if the eggs are 'ow ye like 'em."

"As long they're cooked through, they should be fine."

She kissed his cheek again, and grabbed some plates for him.

"They are."

He starts piling scrambled eggs and sausage onto the plate, there's definitely enough for them both,

"Toast should be in the toaster."

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