<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>Kitchen, outside Ella's room<br/><strong>With:</strong>Ella, Georgiana<br/><strong>When:</strong>About Noon<br/><strong>What:</strong>Hallucinating?<br/><hr/><br/>Archie didn't move from his spot, in fact he got rigid as he stood there, not afraid, but clearly his mind had drifted some.<strong>“Are  you sure she is really there?”</strong>He whispered.<strong>“I sometimes think I am alone and then I here the most charming of voices. I turn and there she is, then I close my eyes and open them and she is gone.”</strong><br/><br/>He was sure that he hadn't lost his mind, but his vitamins had taken an interesting toll on him. He wasn't dangerous so much as afraid he was losing things or seeing things..<br/><br/><strong>“Phantom..of my heart..see to it that this delightful young woman's salary is doubled..no tripled..for I think we shall like to keep her!”</strong>He raised his finger in the air as if making a statement, turning towards Georgiana as he jumped back slightly.<strong>“Have me met, egad's you are quite fetching..”  </strong>