Duncan brushed the sweat out of his eyes. He was finally finished with the repairs to his cabin. These past few weeks, he had pushed himself, allowing the hard physical work and the relentless training to tire his body and clear his mind. Another few days and he would be ready to rejoin the world and see what tomorrow would bring.
As he approached his apartment he felt the familiar buzz. Someone was in there. Knowing it was probably Methos, but still cautious, he drew his katana and made his way in quietly. When he didn't encounter Methos stretched out on the sofa as expected, he held his sword ready and moved towards the bedroom. As he whirled into the doorway in attack position, he was faced with Amanda's sword.
"I was hoping it was you."
"That would be why you were ready to attack."
"Well, I know what kind of guests you have, so I figured, better safe than sorry." Amanda was relieved to see his quick grin at her quip, then smiled a little uncertainly. "It is good to see you again."
"And you." He put aside the katana and drew her into an embrace that felt like home to both of them. "And you.", he whispered into her hair.
She pulled back slightly from his arms, reaching up and running her fingers gently through his hair. Holding his gaze, with a serious expression he rarely saw on her face, she spoke.
"I am sorry. I know I hurt you, but I hope you know it was never my intention. I need to tell you ...", she took a breath, this was harder than expected. However when he made to speak, she put a gentle finger across his lips. "No, I need to actually say this. I know you know, you know I know, but the words are important too." She leaned her head against his shoulder for a second, taking a deep breath and letting the scent of him surround her. Lifting her head and catching his eyes once again, she continued, "I love you. Whatever happens, whatever we say or do, please remember that. I love you so much. Being with you is like coming home, to a home I have never had."