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checkingout2015-05-21 01:39 pm
magicsprice) wrote in checkingout2015-05-21 01:39 pm
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Heavy in your arms
Who: Mr. Gold & Belle French
What: A much needed discussion re; a certain creeping problem Gold is suffering from
Where: Belle's Room (218)
When: May 20th
Warnings: discussion of heart trouble, curses, darkness, mention of impeding death
It's been a little over a week since Gold has spoken with Sam and received the advice to come clean to Belle about a certain secret he's been keeping to himself these last couple weeks since her arrival. Perhaps he should have heeded it earlier, but he only said he'd consider it, not actually follow it. He has been mulling it over these last few days, seriously giving thought to actually following through on it.
It was good advice, it might even help her in the long run when he lost his fight with his failing heart.
Thus it was he now standing in front of the door to her room well before time to turn in for the night. He knocked once with the handle of the cane before resting it against the ground to lean on again. Hopefully, this wouldn't turn out to be a mistake.
What: A much needed discussion re; a certain creeping problem Gold is suffering from
Where: Belle's Room (218)
When: May 20th
Warnings: discussion of heart trouble, curses, darkness, mention of impeding death
It's been a little over a week since Gold has spoken with Sam and received the advice to come clean to Belle about a certain secret he's been keeping to himself these last couple weeks since her arrival. Perhaps he should have heeded it earlier, but he only said he'd consider it, not actually follow it. He has been mulling it over these last few days, seriously giving thought to actually following through on it.
It was good advice, it might even help her in the long run when he lost his fight with his failing heart.
Thus it was he now standing in front of the door to her room well before time to turn in for the night. He knocked once with the handle of the cane before resting it against the ground to lean on again. Hopefully, this wouldn't turn out to be a mistake.