<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i975.photobucket.com/albums/ae240/samanthamazur/123113XVGe0iUX_zps46cbf3be.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Aletta Emelda Maria Sanchez (aka Letty) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=200832.msg9815927#msg9815927)<br/><strong>Faction:</strong>none<br/><strong>Date:</strong>May 12th, 1877<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>Later in the day  :P    (second attempt to wake up)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Nathan Hunter's House<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Corky, and Avery’s letter.<br/><hr/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Letty rubbed her eyes and tried to bring her mind into focus. What was the time of the day? With the sun blazing in the sky it had to be close to lunch time. She moved swiftly from the bed with a surge of energy, trying to remain as quiet as she could considering the sleeping Corky. But she knew she had to get a move on, regardless of her general health! Her head felt as if it weighed as much as three horses and a few pigs, but she had to ignore her body’s pleas for sleep. Looking around noticed her clothing off to one side, piled neatly upon a chair. She almost shouted a prayer of thanks before making a beeline for simple spun dress. It wasn’t much but it covered her well enough. <br/><br/>Once dressed Letty ran her fingers through her hair, flinching as she caught a nasty knot. The pull on her roots was enough to make her want to be sick! A wave of nausea had her reaching out to steady herself before glancing over to be sure that Corky was still asleep. It looked to her that the redhead was fast asleep and so Letty tip toed across the room and tried her best to open the door without causing too  much noise. Once she was in the hallway, Letty left the bedroom door ajar so to keep from having to cause more creaking before padding down the staircase in search of her hat. <br/><br/>It wasn’t all that hard to find her hat as it was resting on a table. It wasn’t until Letty got closer to it before she realized there was note sticking from the brim. For reasons she still wasn’t sure of, Letty looked around the room, as if she would find the author of the note still in the room! The thought was ridiculous of course, but logic wasn’t running high on her abilities that morning! Slipping the note from the envelope, Letty held the paper at various lengths from her eyes, hoping she would find the magic spot to allow the words to come into focus. It took a moment or two, but at last she was able to read the message left specifically for her. <br/><br/><em><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Miss Sanchez,<br/><br/>I hope the morning finds you refreshed and in renewed spirits.  You may discover the events of last evening grown hazy with the new day but needn’t worry for neither your reputation nor virtue shall find any cause for alarm.  The free refreshment at Babel Tower merely proved of stronger vintage than you are apparently accustomed but Miss Hendricks was kind of enough to allow you the use of a bed for the night to recover.  Feel no embarrassment, for it is a forgivable offense nearly all have fallen prey to at some time, and no harm has resulted.  <br/><br/>“If to her share some errors fall/Look on her face, you’ll forget them all.”  <br/><br/>Fancifully yours,<br/>A. </span></span></em> <br/><br/>For a long moment Letty just stood in the living room staring at the paper in her hand. The words were all there, giving her reassurance over the period of time that she couldn’t recall. So why was she disappointed? It didn’t make sense to her. A… if only she could remember his name! had been great, making sure she was safe and not taking advantage of her weakened state. Her eyes narrowed as illogically she wondered why he had  not. Was she not good enough for him to take advantage of? Her latin blood began to sizzle at the very idea that this.. this…man who she could not remember the name of had no wish to take advantage of her! <br/><br/>Taking the time to fold the letter neatly, Letty tucked it against her breast before turning to search of another piece of paper so that she could leave a note of her own. It was just a quick thank you, assuring Corky that Letty was beyond grateful for her kindness and that if there was anything at all that Letty could do for the young lawdog that she only had to ask. <br/><br/>With her sincere thanks left in the note, Letty moved towards the door to let herself out. Only after making sure all was well and the letter was left on the table where it could be seen did Letty finally leave the home that  had given her shelter during her time of vulnerability. She made her way to the blacksmiths to collect her horse and refused to rise to the man’s teasing. He had of course heard all about Letty’s performance at the Inn, and no doubt by now so had her employer. There was nothing left to do but face the music… that and find out who A is and give him her apologies for causing him such trouble, but that could wait for another day.<br/></div><br/><br/><div align="center">~End of Scene for Letty~ </div>