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Hallen yawned as he woke up from someone knocking on the door. He rubbed his eyes and set the book that was on his chest aside. He then walked down off the landing in his library. He then walked down the last flight of stairs right to his door. He opened it and grinned at the guest. "Well hello there," he slurred.
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After meeting the queen at the docks, Killian had found himself with nowhere safe to go to. He needed to figure out his next move, how to go on with his vengeance, and he needed to do it somewhere where Prince Idiot and his wife, the Dullest of Them All would not intervene. "Argh-" the pirate held back a groan, right hand not moving from supporting his still damaged ribs. Killian, first and foremost, needed to heal quickly. His broken ribs did nothing but delay his agenda, and be awfully irritating. Now, the question was: Where could he find such shelter? A smirk fell upon his lips as the answer soon came to his mind, though 'shelter' wouldn't be exactly the word he'd use to define the place where the two most powerful sorceress he knew were hiding in.
His walk to the former mayor's manor could have gone smoothly, and also a hell lot faster, but again, the damage done to his rib cage still shot some acute pain through his body at every few steps. It was insufferable. But nonetheless, the captain was still able to reach his destination without crossing any familiar -and wanted- faces.
Once at the manor's door steps, Hook didn't bother with etiquette. His blue eyes took in his surroundings for a moment, making sure he wasn't being watched, and made his way inside the house without so much as a knock. Silently, the pirate stepped in and close the wooden door behind him, then slowly made his way to the room where he heard a sign of activity coming from; the kitchen. "Well, don't you look lovely when you're cooking." He remarked, leaning against the door frame with his good side, though not even the pain of his wounds kept the man from having the usual smug look on his face to go with that annoying grin.
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