<strong>Tyler suggests some air to Rowena in the library</strong><br/><br/>He looked around the room and began to believe Rowena’s thoughts to be some what true. “Unfortunately I think you might be onto something there. It would not surprise me if what is said tonight, by these somewhat excitable individuals, ends up with the wrong man being carted away on this very night.” He glanced at Copper for a moment and turned his head back to Rowena. “I will of course speak to the law when spoken too, but I will give them nothing to add to their already imaginative minds. My only wish is that the others do the same.” He frond and then concluded “However, I feel my wish will go unanswered at this time.”<br/><br/>As he finished talked he noticed that Lady Charlotte was taking her leave. His curiosity got the better of him, so he remarked “Rowena would you like to take some air until the good policemen want to speak to us? I was thinking of maybe a short walk to the main doors of the house where I can take a cigar. Once there perhaps we can discuss other ways in which we can meet in the coming months to make the tragic incidents of this night into a distance memory.”<br/><br/>He of course had another reason to wanting to leave this room and it was in the sharp of Rupert who was getting uncomfortably close to Tyler. He found that the man knew nothing of personal boundaries and if he was to find himself alone with this man in the near future he would thrust his rifle so far up the man’s arse that he would be shitting lead for a month. These thoughts he did not express to his company, but the urge was there nonetheless. He smiled at the humorous image that had been created in his mind of Rupert jumping in agony as the hot lead coursed though his alimentary canal. He shook his head lightly to relieve his brain of such images and waited patiently for Rowena’s discussion.<br/>