<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Hank_avi.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lord Henry Stuart<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Jennings bedroom<br/><strong>With:</strong>Jennings<br/><strong>When:</strong>Little after 3pm<br/><strong>What:</strong>Talking<br/><hr/><br/><strong>“Oh you have done very well.”</strong>Hank replied as he tried to smile, but failed slightly in actually doing it.<strong>“I would like to ask you a question, and it has no bearing on your employment here, you are quite skilled in your labors and I would be a fool to let you go or to lose you to another master, especially Lord Henshaw or the likes.”  </strong><br/><br/>Hank turned a little the feel of Jennings' hands still on his face.<strong>“If I were to ask you, well if I were a horse, what would you do? I know this is not a situation that a horse might find themselves in, but if it were and I were, what would you do to make that horse feel better? A good rub down or perhaps a good hard ride? Or just take it out to the pasture and end it's life?”</strong>