<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3a/WS_McGowin.jpg)</div><strong>Who:</strong>William Samuel McGowin<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Kitchen<br/><strong>With:</strong>Mr. Torres, Dahalia, Mrs. Rogers.<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1<br/><strong>What:</strong>Mucking about<br/><hr/><br/>William continued to grin when Dahlia looked at him.  His eyebrows wiggled.  His head flicked to the side as a come hither.  The man toyed with the bonny lass.  This would be settling down at least for a brief moment when dinner had started.  William thought he could at least lay some ground work on Dahlia.  If he was going to stay in England why not enjoy the local delicacy.<br/><br/><hr/><strong>Who:</strong>Lord Darcy Henshaw<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Servants area<br/><strong>With:</strong>Mr. Stuert<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1<br/><strong>What:</strong>Last minute details<br/><hr/><br/><strong>"And I  you, Alen..."</strong>The Lord look rather pleased.  The guest had arrived and everything was going on according.  The man was unaware for the situations in the library and other places.  In truth as along everyone got along rather well without a serious incident, Lord Darcy was happy.  If the man wasn't everyone would know.<strong>"Yes, our little french tart of a thief what of her?"</strong>Lord Darcy took stealing very serious which could get one's limb cut off but in the Henshaw household it wasn't handled like that.  Lord Darcy enjoyed displaying the thieves publicly for all to enjoy.  He didn't seek pain for stealing but more humiliation.