Sanctuary; Fic
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Sanctuary. Kate/Will. G. 94 words.
"You know, I can take care of myself."
Kate teases him, her lips almost close enough to kiss as she jokes about his field skills. He's sitting on a bed in the infirmary, stuck there for overnight observation after a narrow escape on the day's mission.
Will smirks and pretends not to notice. It's how she interacts with people - throw them off-balance, never let them know what to expect. It's a challenge, a trick to grab your attention and distract you.
"You know, I can take care of myself."
She pats his uninjured arm. "Sure you can, William. Sure you can."
Sanctuary. Kate/Will. G. 94 words.
"You know, I can take care of myself."
Kate teases him, her lips almost close enough to kiss as she jokes about his field skills. He's sitting on a bed in the infirmary, stuck there for overnight observation after a narrow escape on the day's mission.
Will smirks and pretends not to notice. It's how she interacts with people - throw them off-balance, never let them know what to expect. It's a challenge, a trick to grab your attention and distract you.
"You know, I can take care of myself."
She pats his uninjured arm. "Sure you can, William. Sure you can."
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