Civil War: Prison Break and One Last Battle

[hawkeyekate]

She kept Will's hand closely linked in hers as she opened the door to a place that was full of metal, and underground. Realizing how strange and disturbing it must look to the medieval man with dark memories she squeezed his hand a little tighter. Looked quiet enough around this hallway at least for the time being as she walked along in her Hawkeye costume. Her boots making slight noise against the tiled floor.

"Need to find a place you can hide until I can introduced you to Cap. At least my teammates can vouch for you now as well. Everybody's really nervous with the plans to get into the prison now."

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[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

Between the calming scent of the lavender, the warm water, and Will's capable hands, she could feel some of the held in tension release. There was also a groan as his hands found a particular stubborn knot just under her shoulder blade.

[will_scarlett]

He works at it and quietly sings to her, its a slight serenade intermixed with a kiss as he works at her knots.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

She closed her eyes, and there was another knot, just to the middle and left of her back....There, gone. She seemed very peaceful, almost like she was going to fall asleep right in the bath. But then her eyes fluttered open, and there was a groan as the last of the knots toward her lower back were kneaded out.

[will_scarlett]

He kneels down, wrapping his arms around her in the bath and kissing her hair,

"Feelin' better?"

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

She nodded, and quietly said, "A little bit. Thank you."

[will_scarlett]

He moves around to her front, still leaning over the tub and kisses her gently,

"What else can I do for ye, love?"

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

She kissed back, "Feeling pretty tired actually." The adrenaline had worn off now, and the lavender, massage, and singing helped to calm her, but also was making her want to sleep. And recent troubled sleep only added to the exhaustion.

[will_scarlett]

After another small kiss, he gets a fluffy towel for her,

"Then ye'll just sleep long as ye need. Can read to ye if ye wish or just 'old ye."

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

She got up carefully out of the bath, and stepped out, releasing the plug in the tub. She grabbed the towel from him.

She dried herself off before switching to the robe, and walked back out into the main room. She then sat down on the bed, and yawned.

"You can read if you want to, Will. The practice will be good for you."

[will_scarlett]

He smiles at her before getting himself ready for bed and pulling up the covers,

"I'll read some o'those fairy tales from 'fore, seems like they might be nice an ye'll be asleep 'fore ye know it."

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

Kate shifted herself under the covers, and moved over so she could use his chest as her pillow.

She yawned, "Sounds good, and don't think that's going to be a problem." She settled herself in against him.

[will_scarlett]

He finds Oscar Wilde's Fairy Tales and reads the silly story about the rocket to her, stroking her hair as she snuggles against him.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

Between his soft reading voice, and his hand gently stroking through her black curls, she found herself drifting into sleep easily. A brief sleepy murmur of "Love you, Will," as she fell asleep, her breathing slow and even. Looked like her sleep would be deep and restful tonight.