<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/Doomtown/Doomtown371_zps291b515a.jpg)</div><br/><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Lady Elisabeth Boyle</span></span><br/><strong>Faction:</strong>Member of the Collegium.<br/><strong>Date:</strong>May 3rd, 1876<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>'The London Royal Apothecary'<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Agatha and Onneca<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Elisabeth was laughing with her friends as Agatha squirmed just a bit. She could also see the looks pass between Onneca and Agatha and she decided that for far too long those two had danced around their feelings and she may just have to take them both to hand about it.<br/><br/>As she refilled their cups giving Agatha a grin about her flame hair, Professor Hardinger walked up. Her green eyes widen as he presented himself, this was the man that held sway over the bunch over at the Colleguim he was normally confident and at times unbending but here and now he looked worried. What was even stranger was that he had approached her and the other ladies? She knew from bits and pieces she had heard that the daily tea was some how reassuring to everyone. A sign of normalcy in a hard land.<br/><br/>She nodded to The Professor, "Of course Professor Hardinger please have a seat" Elisabeth moved her own a bit closer to Onncea so the Professor Hardinger could put his chair between her own and Agatha. Her way of making a point to them both. As the man pulled up a chair and she waved a hand to Onneca. "I do not believe you have been formally Introduced to Senorita Onneca de Goni. She is a dear friend and is the provider for the lovely honey you and the others enjoyed so much. Onneca this is Professor Oswald Hardinger, Chairman of the Colleguim and an elder of the town."<br/><br/>She poured a cup of tea for the professor and then took the bread and cut it into several thick slices and spread butter over one and added honey and offered it to him. Letting the other ladies digest what he had just spoken. She buttered several more slices and sat back. Her blue blouse snugly fitting across her bosom, she turned to let her green eyes look at the Professor and arched an eyebrow, "are you not over reacting a bit sir...yes we could end up with Nash Bilton as sheriff but I am sure he and the mayor know the value of all of our shops"<br/>