Scratching his bare ass, Will tottered down the jetty towards land. Picking up his shirt, he wavered in one place as he made sure the ring was secure in his pocket before he put on his shirt. He looked ridiculous but shifting, especially when drunk, could be a haphazard thing and the rest of his clothes were somewhere in the water no doubt.

"You are a good thing- should have married you. You might have stuck around," Will said draping his heavy arm over Lara's shoulders as he drunkenly stumbled forwards.