Fifth day in Nottingham Castle

[stuck_mynock]

Atton's not been having fun.

The guards aren't imaginative, but they do take a certain delight in their cruelty, and Atton's been given barely any chance to rest over the past almost-week. His arms are aching from being chained up, and his face and torso has a constant, burning ache from the abuse its been through over the past five days.

He's waiting, though, for an opportunity.

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[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

As he tries to sit up again. "Yeah, just try it. Won't work." Atton is grateful for his training, sometimes.

[will_scarlett]

Tuck grumbles,

"Will, I'm goin' to leave, ye make sure 'e doesna leave 'less its someplace to rest."

"Aye, will do that. Just rest a bit, Atton, can e'en go back to Milliways an ye can rest there."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"Don't like resting." Sulkily.

[will_scarlett]

"Aye, I know neither do I but will do ye good."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton flops down.











"Sorry."

[will_scarlett]

"Na yer fault. Do ye wish to go back to the Bar?"

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton nods. "Been tryin' to for long enough. Make sure the jewels get sold, and the money left at the bottom of the big oak, okay?"

[will_scarlett]

"Aye, I will, know Lady Bar's given me coin for jewels so could do it there an ye'll know ye've a good price."

Will walks to the door of the cottage and opens it to the Bar.