Albert Henry Fortune

Went for a run today, fucking hell it felt good.

Who: Albert
When: Now
Where: Hospital.

It had been days since the accident, and the scruff of his face was proof of that. Albert had no idea people had been coming and going to visit him, nor did he know how long he'd been unconscious.

( Slowly he opened his eyes... )

Albert doesn't know if he'll visit his parent's place, but he hopes he does. Not matter what happens, he is still part of the family. Having placed almost all of his things in storage, Albert binds Eothian's journals together with a piece of silk rope and attaches a note.

These belong to you. So many great works unfinished. Keep up the music.

Albert

And then slipping into his daughters room, he leaves a necklace with three wedding rings threaded through it, hanging from the hear of her crib. A place she can't reach. Again there was a note, only this time it was sitting on cabinet beside her bed.

So we can always be with you.

I love you Bella.

Dad.

SWS Post

Albert wasn't aware of much because he had Bella in his arms and she was still babbling away about this and that, mindless stuff which all seemed so important. He couldn't believe how much she'd grown in this short space of time and she say so much more now. A minute or two later she was wiggling in her arms to get down and Albert carefully lowered her to the ground, and holding Moo in one hand, Bella took hold of Albert's with her other and started to tug him towards Mac.

"Move," she said, tugging at his hand and grinning as he started to walk. Soon they were by Mac and Bella reached to put Moo in Albert's pocket before reaching up to take both Al and Mac by the hand. "Sleepy," she said softly, yawning, "Moo's sleep too.. bedtime!"