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[will_scarlett]

Stretched out on one of the couches, he wakes up and opens his eyes looking around at the busy place.

What a lovely place full of people and music, he sits up and grins a bright and wide smile, he's not quite sure of his name, but what a glorious place.

His clothing is comfortable and rather green, he finds a mirror and grins, it matches his eyes rather well and what lovely red hair, he has, now to see about perhaps finding something to eat.

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[poisonwine]

Belle wanders over, catches sight of Will and tackles him into a tight hug. She'd been worried. "Will!"

[will_scarlett]

"Ah, that's me name, seem to 'ave forgotten it. Thank ye fair lady an who might ye be?"

Belle is being given a rather bright and charming smile from Will.

[poisonwine]

She blinked. "Aw, fuckin' Milliways. I'm Belladonna, y' Will Scarlett. Are y' hungry?"

Food makes everything better.

[will_scarlett]

"Milliways, is that the name o'this lovely place, tis a charming name. Will Scarlett, seems to be a good name, wonder if I was named for me 'air. An Belladonna, a lovely name for a fair lady,"

Belle gets a charming bow and another smile, "Aye, believe I could eat a bite."

[poisonwine]

Belle giggles and shakes her head. "C'mon, I'll getcha some grub. At least y' cheerful."

Not twitchy and wary while being simultaneously heavily armed. "Y' remember anyt'in' at all?"

[will_scarlett]

"Nay, Lady Belladonna, just woke up in this lovely place an found meself thinkin' o'what a pleasant place to be."

Will doesn't remember why he should be worried so he's not, no memories of hard times or anything just happiness.

[poisonwine]

His happiness is infectious. "It is a pleasant place. I'm glad y' back."

And safe, though he doesn't need to hear that at the moment. "Jes' no nudity in the Bar, no violence, 'n' no grudges, if y' remember any." He's led to a booth, and waitrat is hailed.

[will_scarlett]

"Aye, wouldna wish to sully such a place as this with violence. Though should be more folks dancin' on such a glorious day."

Since that's what places like this should be for, dancing and eating, celebrating life. Will follows her to the booth deciding that yes Will does suit him, its a good name.

[lethe-forgets.livejournal.com]

There's another - considerably shorter - redheaded individual making her way over toward him with slightly bouncing, rather cheerful sort of steps.

A bright grin and a fluttery sort of wave, "Hello, Will!"

[will_scarlett]

He looks up at her and smiles, "Good day, fair lady, ye know me name, 'ow lovely. I seem to 'ave forgotten it an e'erythin' else."

[lethe-forgets.livejournal.com]

Lethe stops in some full sort of automatic way that stutters forward and backward all at once - edges of her seeming to unsolidify for a full, panicked second.

"Oh! Oh, I - you -" her fingers curl up against her collarbones, looking very lost and very sorry. "I did not - I do not think, I mean."

Her voice is very terribly quiet by the end, "Forgotten everything?"

[will_scarlett]

"Aye, dinna 'member a thing, but tis a lovely day so ye needna worry, milady."

Will looks far too happy as he says this but he's in a lovely place and apparently this beautiful lady knows him.

[lethe-forgets.livejournal.com]

Said beautiful lady is suddenly very close and fluttering worriedly, mumbling hasty apologies and looking very much out of her depth - because she did not do anything. He was perfectly okay the last time she saw him and -

A wide-eyed blink, fingers braced against his arm, "You did not drink anything odd, did you? Not that water is odd or - not that you would remember if -" she holds her hands up, examining them "- I do not think that I am leaking or anything."

Another pause and she shakes her head, frowning at herself sternly.

"I am being entirely unhelpful. I am Lethe - p-pleased to meet you again. You are okay, yes?"

[will_scarlett]

He does hate to see her worry so and takes her hands,

"Nay, I 'avena 'ad anythin' to drink an truly will be fine. The day tis lovely an this place is glorious. Na need to worry, me dear lady."

Though she might notice a partly eaten green apple on the floor.

[lethe-forgets.livejournal.com]

The apple gets itself a cursory glance before her fingers fold neatly between his and she very suddenly realizes just how close she's managed to get herself - she's tactile when worried - cheeks painting themselves a bright red.

"Has anyone told you where you are?" another blink, significantly calmer. "Um, exactly, I mean."

Would be good to explain things. Helpful. Yes.

[will_scarlett]

"Nay, just seem to 'ave woken up an dinna 'member anythin'. Could ye 'elp me, fair lady?"

[queenofmay]

Mostly likely an hour or so passes, before this happens. But, even if they don't remember, this is Milliways and in Milliways time can end up doing whatever it wants.

"No new news yet," Marian said walking up again. "But Number 5 and I devised a system so we could all start keeping ourselves in order, more recognizable to each other, until we can figure out the process. This is a name tag, with a number in order for how you were found. And there's a place for your name on it under the number if someone tells you who you were or you remember."

Handing over the tag on a lanyard, she says, "You're number 3, since we found you first out of everyone. I'll be back if anything more comes up."

[will_scarlett]

After speaking to Belle, Will carefully writes Will Scarlett on the tag and hangs it around his neck.

[gothymcgoth.livejournal.com]

And hands are pressed over his eyes from behind. Because, seriously, this needs to happen. "Guess who!"

[will_scarlett]

"I 'avena a clue, but I'm guessin' a fair lady."

He's grinning and utterly happy.

(OOC: Sorry for delay and squees happily)

[gothymcgoth.livejournal.com]

"Silly boy." And she spins him around, planting a kiss directly on his mouth. "It's just me."

[will_scarlett]

Now he doesn't know who this lovely woman is but she seems to know him quite well, so he enjoys the kiss before speaking again, while holding her in his arms since that does feel right,

"Aye, well ye'll 'ave to tell me who ye are an who I am, seem to 'ave forgotten. But if I'm lucky 'nough to 'ave ye as me lass, then must be the luckiest man 'ere."

[gothymcgoth.livejournal.com]

"For...gotten?" You can actually see her heart breaking through her eyes.

[will_scarlett]

Now no one should look that unhappy and he moves to trace her face,

"Shhh, beauty, 'ave forgotten e'erythin', since know I could ne'er forget a woman as wonderful as ye."

[gothymcgoth.livejournal.com]

"What?" She's so lost and confused right now.