There was a few brief beats of silence. Then, Clayton would be able to clearly hear approaching footsteps, muffled words of curse that only grew louder as the lady of the house drew closer and closer. "...and I swear, I will rip that retched tongue from their teeth if they dare even ask me what I've been doing since-" The doors flew open. Needless to say that Elizabeth looked quite ruffled. "What do you want?!"