<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Hank_avi.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lord Henry Stuart<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Stables<br/><strong>With:</strong>Jennings<br/><strong>When:</strong>Quarter after 2pm<br/><strong>What:</strong>Thinking about life<br/><hr/><br/>Hank turned, he saw Jennings, though his brain didn't process her as Jennings as he placed his hand over hers.<strong>“No..I am fine.”</strong>He said softly. He removed his hand though as he looked to the horses again.<strong>“Victoria will be home soon..she'll know what to do.”</strong>He mumbled as he turned to Jennings again, looked at her and seemingly unable to know what else to do, pulled her into a hug and started to cry like a baby.