<strong>Who: </strong>Dahlia Stevens<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fa/Pretty22.jpg)</div><strong>Where:</strong>The Kitchen<br/><strong>With: </strong>Mrs. Rogers, Sir Torres, William McGowin<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1<br/><strong>What:</strong>Preparing dinner<br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">"While you may 'prefer' me...I'm not the one in charge sir..." A playful grin was thrown his way over her shoulder. At this point he was slowing her down, though she didn't mind the company - it would have been better served once the evening had actually begun and her duties were, for the most part, over. It wasn't uncommon for things to get sexual around the Henshaw manor house, as evidenced by Alice and Lord Andrew just down the hall a bit. Those unaccustomed to what went on here were sure to be shocked - at first by this evening's escapades and it looked like he was to be used in some manor during the events. <br/><br/>Dahlia continued to scrub the potatoes in the sink after a look from Mrs. Rogers. The potatos were to be cooked and mashed, whipped and seasoned and piped into small phylo dough cups to be topped with chives bacon and cheeses, as well as atop crisp baked bread slices with thinly shaves pieces of salmon and a tiny bit of chopped leeks - part of the 'finger' foods to be laid out on the girls for the guests. Anything left over from the very large amount of potatoes would be made into vichyssoise tomorrow.</span></span>