<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/Doomtown/CharlizeTheronUpdosLooseBunSj30hHiLBDUl_zpsb4b0f22e.jpg)</div><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Name:</strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">             Lady Elisabeth Boyle</span><br/><strong>Faction:</strong>         Member of the Collegium.<br/><strong> Date: </strong>            May 4th, 1876<br/><strong>Time of Day: </strong>  Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>       The Courthouse: meet with Judge Warwick<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>         Judge Warwick, Marguerite Tuerny<br/></span><br/><hr/><br/><br/><strong>"If you meet him Marguerite, do not call him Spooky. From what I have seen the only one he tolerates calling him that is Agatha. That would be Agatha Dunwich, an inventor, scientist and also a Member of the Collegium. I will be honest, Marguerite, I have numerous faults or so the ladies of the church social group claim especially the sweet Mrs. Howell. I am English. A successful business woman. I carry a pistol and know how to use it and have shot two robbers. I am a scientist, but I suppose the worst is I do not conform and I am out spoken on my opinions." </strong><br/><br/>Elisabeth moved with that sort of grace one gets when born into a higher stratus of society, add in the clear but subdued English accent and a sense sureness and innate confidence and she could very easy drive the 'proper' ladies in the town into a faint and frenzy of gossip.<br/><br/><strong>"As for being remarkably single, Judge, I am seeing someone but he thinks he is not good enough for me. Silly I know but then you men often are."</strong>Her voice had gotten a bit softer and her red hued lips curved ina  soft smile.<strong>"I would really ask that neither of you say anything about that...we both are still getting to know each other and keeping it very private"</strong><br/><br/>She took a whiff of the strudel and with a light and teasing tone<strong>,"Marguerite we are not some lost and cut off barely surviving town. We get shipments from the rail head almost every day but yes it does smell very good. We will get a table and discuss how best to convince Nathan Hunter and Christian Specter on becoming the next lawman team and I can fill you both in on what The Professor told us yesterday"</strong><br/><br/>Elisabeth tugged the Judge and the lovely brown haired woman along and into the Wafflehaus