A/N: I'm so sorry! The last few days were complicated (to say the least) and this isn't what I promised you but something I had already finished. I hope you still have some patience left, I'm trying. The story turned out to be somewhat harder to write than I expected...
Memories
Flynn had spent the last few hours imprisoned in a cellar, without proper food, sunlight or something to do, driving him almost crazy until Eve had finally found him. They had managed to finish with their business quickly after and decided to stay for a couple more hours and try to forget about it.
Taking this tour had been Eve's idea and Flynn, feeling really relieved and just happy to do anything, agreed to go.
So now they were in a gondola, at the Grand Canal. The gondolier had stopped giving his usual tourist information as soon as he realized that Flynn probably knew more about Venice than he did.
But when it got dark the Librarian stopped talking and stared onto the water, his face expressionless.
Eve was so used to his constant talking that she found his silence more than just disquieting: "What is it?", she asked worriedly.
Instead of telling her, Flynn took her hand in his own. Finally he managed to say: "It's just bad memories. It'll pass."
Eve reached out and lightly touched his cheek. He kissed her in answer and she felt how much he needed it. When they finally parted, both gasping for breath, he pointed to some old-looking building on the side and told her about the family that had lived in it long ago and had hoarded magical objects, most of them in the Library by now.
He seemed to be his old self again, but he kept hold of Eve's hand for the rest of the tour like his life depended on it.
Another A/N: I figured that Flynn would be reminded of himself and Simone while being in a gondola. There was this very similar boat-thingy in the third movie... Does anyone remember this except me? I wasn't sure, so I thought maybe I should give some explanation before people get all confused! I hope you liked it!
Reviews are very welcome.