Laverton Fair

[janebecomes]

The day is already quite beautiful as they move towards the fair.

Jane is grinning as Lucy does her best to try and hold Tom's attention.

Though its hard to look at just one thing since there's so much swirling around them.

She lost track of where everyone else has gone off to but its lovely to just walk and listen.

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[tom-lefroy.livejournal.com]

He pulls off his glove with his teeth, and passes that to her as well, not answering.

He will not stand for this, not when he is perfectly able-bodied.

Into the centre rink, he goes.

[janebecomes]

Jane sighs and finds a place in the front ranks to watch with Lucy beside her.

He does look quite dashing, but the other man is rather larger and she can't think how this is going to end well.

She's surprised to find herself shouting with the crowd as the fight truly begins, but she doesn't wish to see Tom hurt.

[tom-lefroy.livejournal.com]

"Let us see how you fare against me, sir!" he shouts, bringing his fists up against the larger, shirtless man.

There is nothing on his mind except for this match.

He does not even hear the sound of Henry Austen betting upon them.

[janebecomes]

When Henry starts collecting bets, Jane hits on the arm, but he keeps going. Jane does not know that much of fighting but Tom is presenting a challenge for the other man.

Lucy, who could not keep quiet for too long suddenly yells, "Tom!"

The unexpected shout jars Jane and she pulls on Lucy's arm with a glare and a hissed, "Lucy, be quiet."

[tom-lefroy.livejournal.com]

He manages a couple of well-aimed midsection punches, and manages quite well to dodge a few of his opponent's, before being tossed into the crowd once and back into the fight in the next moment.

The next punch sends his opponent down on his knees.

They're both breathing hard.

"Up, sir!" he prompts.

But at the sound of Lucy's voice, he turns to look over his shoulder, distracted.

He is struck in the knee, forcing him back into the fight. Then his opponent sends a fist upwards, landing him the blow that steals the ground from beneath his feet.

He lands on his back.

[janebecomes]

In a moment, Jane is above him, cradling his head,

"Oh Tom."

He's bleeding from his nose and looks a mess yet oddly Jane finds herself worried and proud of him,

"Why did you do that?"

[tom-lefroy.livejournal.com]

His eyes are closed for a moment, and he's relatively certain that he is now imagining voices, but he thinks he can hear Jane's among them.

He smiles - almost amused - coughing as he starts to regain the ability to breathe.

"Couldn't waste those expensive boxing lessons."

[janebecomes]

"Forgive me if I suspect in you a sense of justice."

Her smile is small but there as she moves to help him sit up.

[tom-lefroy.livejournal.com]

He coughs again, and moves to sit up - grateful.

"I am a lawyer." He looks at her, wiping his mouth of the blood. "Justice plays no part in the law.

[janebecomes]

Her hand that was behind his head now moves to rest lightly on his arm as she frowns,

"Is that truly what you believe?"

[tom-lefroy.livejournal.com]

"I believe what I must," he responds.

And while he says them, he isn't sure he can face her for long, confidently believing those very words.

He almost feels ... ashamed.

"I beg your leave."

Then he is up, coat and all. He offers her no smile and no easy words, for he no longer has any.

[janebecomes]

Jane slowly stands up and finds Henry has gone with Tom. So she finds Lucy and they meet the others.

Its not until she's back in her room that she realizes that some of Tom's blood is staining the ribbon around her wrist. She takes her time unwinding it and folds it up to place with her writing.

He is quite a complicated man and she didn't expect her heart to beat so fast when he was hurt. Yet she can't believe that he believes so little in justice, but Jane also fears that he will probably never tell her that truth.