<div class="floatleft">(http://www.hollow-art.com/files/bases/20120212/ha_ahs_ab033.png)</div><strong>Who:</strong>Alice Pratt<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Library<br/><strong>With:</strong>J.F. Henshaw, Richard Fowler, Anyone<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1 - Evening<br/><strong>What:</strong>Trying to help avert a crisis.<br/><hr/><br/>Alice saw that J.F. was talking to Lord Greymore's wife, and she also saw the look on her recent lover's face. Sighing softly, she was once again reminded why maids never received that look. She wasn't a wife...she was a whore. Either way, she simply sucked it up and walked forward, not wanting there to be a brawl in the library. She stayed out of the way as Archibald took his wife from the room, and then moved to J.F...hoping he wouldn't follow them. She moved toward him after they left and gave him her best smile...hoping to distract him from Vivienne.<br/><br/>"Lord J.F...may I get you anything this evening?"