Every moment spent in Church's company is agony for Guillaume -- literally. He's been hit twice, heard his future mother-in-law called a bitch, been insulted in numerous ways... Well! Enough is enough. This ends now. Flicking his wrist, Guillaume gets into the starting position, knees bent and his free arm lifted up dramatically in the air.
"En garde!" he cries, before lunging forward, hoping to strike Church in the shoulder. Of course, he's practically shaking with excitement and his aim might not be perfect. But that hardly matters. Like Church actually knows how to flail around with a rapier.
If only he realized that at this moment, Christine is sitting in a boat crossing the water from the Gallows.
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"En garde!" he cries, before lunging forward, hoping to strike Church in the shoulder. Of course, he's practically shaking with excitement and his aim might not be perfect. But that hardly matters. Like Church actually knows how to flail around with a rapier.
If only he realized that at this moment, Christine is sitting in a boat crossing the water from the Gallows.