*lets my boys put, and spots a baby bunny, by my shed. My boys completely miss her presence. Smiles, as the creature literally lays down, watching them and chewing on the wild clover as the boys just wander around mere feet from her. Ahh the hunters.

“Alexander!” starting at your voice she snaps round to face you, her green eyes flashing. “It is ungentlemanly to sneak up on a woman!” But your grin is infectious, and any bite in her admonishment is somewhat lessened by her own slightly impish grin as she glances back in the direction of your now vanished colleagues.

“And yes, they appear to be just as amusing as you described. In fact, should you ever tire of your grand endeavours you might want to consider a career in satire.” Not that a man with your fortune needed a career, unless it was to save off boredom.

As you appraise her so openly, no matter the reason, she swiftly loops her arm through yours and draws you closer. “It is kind of you to say so, although I am quite sure I still look like a wizened old hag, even dressed up in this colour.” As much as she never sought your flattery it was still pleasing to be on the receiving end of it, even if she did immediately brush it aside with a self-deprecating comment.

“Now then! Are we standing or are we promenading?” she asks with a finely arched brow and a feigned huff of exasperation, shades of the cheeky girl you once knew peeking through.

awakening early

Finally a good nights sleep.

Out

“They really are quite the most amusing pair, are they not?” The question was poised from just behind you, whispered seemingly out of thin air. As you turned towards him, he offered a grin which spoke plainly to the fact that he knew he was being badly behaved in startling you so. He had noted your distraction when he slipped out of Eidyn House some moments after Mlle DuPont and young Angus Balfour, and so had taken the opportunity for a bit of clandestine sneaking about to circle in behind you.

He paused then, looking you over head to toe. It was not the lascivious glance that he was certain your mysterious gentleman shared with you, but that of a concerned friend, seeking to reassure himself that you were indeed in better health.

The smile which found his lips a moment after was genuine though, and he apparently pleased with the progress he saw in you. “It is good to see you nearly yourself again, Lila. You are looking quite lovely in that colour. I trust you are feeling better?”

SilverDream has started a new game with the following players:
SilverDream

" S T A R T G A M E : t r u e "{ " g a m e I d " : " 1 7 1 9 7 4 5 6 9 1 " , " p l a y e r L i s t " : [ " s i l v e r d r e a m " ] , " r o l l N u m b e r " : 0 , " c u r r e n t P l a y e r " : 0 , " d i c e " : { " f a c e s " : [ 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 ] , " r e r o l l " : [ t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e ] } , " s c o r e 0 " : { " 1 " : n u l l , " 2 " : n u l l , " 3 " : n u l l , " 4 " : n u l l , " 5 " : n u l l , " 6 " : n u l l , " p l a y e r " : n u l l , " u p _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " b o n u s " : n u l l , " 3 k " : n u l l , " 4 k " : n u l l , " s s " : n u l l , " l s " : n u l l , " f h " : n u l l , " y a h _ t o k e n " : n u l l , " y " : n u l l , " c " : n u l l , " y a h _ b o n u s " : 0 , " b o t _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " g _ t o t a l " : n u l l } , " o w n e r " : " s i l v e r d r e a m " , " s t a t u s " : " r e a d y " , " r o u n d " : 0 , " l a s t P o s t " : 1 7 1 9 7 4 5 6 9 1 }

SilverDream has started a new game with the following players:
SilverDream

" S T A R T G A M E : t r u e "{ " g a m e I d " : " 1 7 1 9 7 4 5 5 0 2 " , " p l a y e r L i s t " : [ " s i l v e r d r e a m " ] , " r o l l N u m b e r " : 0 , " c u r r e n t P l a y e r " : 0 , " d i c e " : { " f a c e s " : [ 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 ] , " r e r o l l " : [ t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e ] } , " s c o r e 0 " : { " 1 " : n u l l , " 2 " : n u l l , " 3 " : n u l l , " 4 " : n u l l , " 5 " : n u l l , " 6 " : n u l l , " p l a y e r " : n u l l , " u p _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " b o n u s " : n u l l , " 3 k " : n u l l , " 4 k " : n u l l , " s s " : n u l l , " l s " : n u l l , " f h " : n u l l , " y a h _ t o k e n " : n u l l , " y " : n u l l , " c " : n u l l , " y a h _ b o n u s " : 0 , " b o t _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " g _ t o t a l " : n u l l } , " o w n e r " : " s i l v e r d r e a m " , " s t a t u s " : " r e a d y " , " r o u n d " : 0 , " l a s t P o s t " : 1 7 1 9 7 4 5 5 0 2 }

Riveted, she watched with amusement as there followed a string of rapid-fire French from the assumed-to-be Mlle DuPont directed at her companion. It had been a while since she had studied the language so was somewhat rusty, but she could have sworn the woman had said something about her legs being up to her neck…? How very odd. Or maybe just very French.

A smile tugged at her lips as she watched the woman stride off around the corner at quite the pace, and disappear, ‘puppy’ at her heels.

Alexander Kincaid’s depiction of the pair really had been on the nose.

SilverDream has started a new game with the following players:
SilverDream

" S T A R T G A M E : t r u e "{ " g a m e I d " : " 1 7 1 9 7 4 5 1 9 2 " , " p l a y e r L i s t " : [ " s i l v e r d r e a m " ] , " r o l l N u m b e r " : 0 , " c u r r e n t P l a y e r " : 0 , " d i c e " : { " f a c e s " : [ 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 ] , " r e r o l l " : [ t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e ] } , " s c o r e 0 " : { " 1 " : n u l l , " 2 " : n u l l , " 3 " : n u l l , " 4 " : n u l l , " 5 " : n u l l , " 6 " : n u l l , " p l a y e r " : n u l l , " u p _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " b o n u s " : n u l l , " 3 k " : n u l l , " 4 k " : n u l l , " s s " : n u l l , " l s " : n u l l , " f h " : n u l l , " y a h _ t o k e n " : n u l l , " y " : n u l l , " c " : n u l l , " y a h _ b o n u s " : 0 , " b o t _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " g _ t o t a l " : n u l l } , " o w n e r " : " s i l v e r d r e a m " , " s t a t u s " : " r e a d y " , " r o u n d " : 0 , " l a s t P o s t " : 1 7 1 9 7 4 5 1 9 2 }

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*had to take some Benadryl in the middle of the night. Knows I'm gonna be dragging a bit. Thinks someday I'll listen to my body's signals appropriately.. wonders if Batman is still on...*

*notices something and grins. Slips the coffee slowly, waking up*

tempo

Commons
Earl cued up the music so Miss. D could make her debut and on cue she strutted her stuff on out into the common room.

In to check on the Barista. Yawning softly, and Bruce hands me my first cup of the day*

*a beast settled in to have a listen*

*smiling warm because she always enjoys the music from ~kellygreen~ *

Commons
Earl snuck behind the desk and picked up the phone. Pushing the button that put him on the P.A. system and started his intro.

"Ladies, Gentlemen and Loons of all ages. Tonight we have a special treat for you. All the way from the hot hole in the back. An no I ain't talking about Rizzi's. Making her debut right here for all of you lovely loon birds. I give you Miss. (Double) D-Meaner."

He made the crowd roar, hissing into the phone and trying his damndest not to giggle. Just as he got spotted he hung that phone up and skidaddled on out of there .

"Earl!!!" Trixie called out to him as he ran off and she shook her head.

plow

His invitation had said to meet him outside Eidyn House as he had some business to attend to there first thing. She was early, but with the first hints of Summer in the air the day was fine enough that she was quite content to loiter and people watch while she kept an eye on the door of number 38, across the street.

Smoothing down the long dark raspberry skirt of her walking suit, she glanced through the iron railing behind her and into the picturesque private garden that lay at the centre of the square. In the middle, a statue of the late Prince Albert sat astride his horse as he kept noble vigil over the square. Him and the pigeon perched atop his head, who clearly didn’t give a fig for royal protocol.