<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Archie_avi.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lord Archibald Greymore<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Lord Greymore's quarters<br/><strong>With:</strong>Ella, Albert<br/><strong>When:</strong>half past noon<br/><strong>What:</strong>The act of generosity<br/><hr/><br/><strong>"Indeed and she is quite easy on the eyes as well, wouldn't you say Albert."</strong>Archie smiled as he stepped into his chambers, clearly feeling better than he had a few brief moments ago. Georgiana had gone off to bathe as she smelled like a garden. Archie liked the smell of a garden, but he had to admit that his current companion took to being the lady of the house a little too fast. He missed his sister and he was starting to regret letting Vivienne go as easily as he did. He missed her accent filling the rooms as it once did at Westinghouse. He missed Westinghouse as well.<br/><br/><strong>"What if I might ask are the two of you discussing?"</strong>He held up his hand to silence Albert.<strong>"The girl shall answer for I like the sound of her voice."</strong>