incoherent grumbling as he returns to his room, leaving the door open for the other to join him. βif i must, i know how much you miss me when youβre by yourself.β
his back to jem, will changed from his nightwear into something a little more fitting. βbut i expect breakfast.β
takes him only a second, but heβs rubbing at his eyes while opening the door; a grumpy expression that softens the second he realises itβs only jem.
pulling his coat around him, fastening two buttons to hide the blades strapped to him, will made his way to his favourite part of london β st jamesβs square.