<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/antonio_magro_17ockmq-17ocktl.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Robin Thatcher<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Lady Windsor's former rooms<br/><strong>With:</strong>Vivienne, Cromwell<br/><strong>When:</strong>half past four<br/><strong>What:</strong>a thought<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Robin waited for Cromwell to take the hint. He didn't.<strong>“Is there a bedroom to these rooms.”</strong>He leaned over Vivienne again as he worked in deeper.<strong>“I have no intent to see you or the Duke hurt.”  </strong><br/><br/>He looked at Cromwell again as he hoped the man would take the hint.<strong>“Go man..Nick will handle things, but we have to get the lass on our side.”</strong><br/><br/>Cromwell was obviously wanting to finish what he has started with Vivienne, that had to be what it was.<strong>“GO Man!”</strong>