(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Vivienne_avi.png)<br/><br/>Who: Vivienne Stuart<br/>Where: Stuart sitting room<br/>With: Herself, open<br/>When: around 2:50pm<br/>What: Cooling down<br/><br/>Vivienne had stormed down the halls to a sitting room that she could call her own. She needed to think and needed a smoke. Walking into the study and grabbing her cigarettes, she went back to sit in the sitting room and lit one up. She smoked it slowly, felt it relaxing her and she stood up to pour herself a glass of scotch.<br/><br/>She had half a mind to go find Hank and ask him what this business about her father was, but she really didn't want to deal with her husband right now. The one person she'd usually talk to was gone, there was only one other person that she could think of and that was Archie. It would be nice to see him anyways and nice to maybe meet Georgiana. There had been letters and he'd told Vivienne of her, she was happy for her former husband.