<br/><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>Coach on the road<br/><strong>With:</strong>Compte Claude Moreau, Lady Victoria Stuart<br/><strong>When:</strong>About 4pm<br/><strong>What:</strong>A wonderful surprise<br/><hr/><br/>Hank stepped into the cab and after looking at the two occupants, nodding to the man, so he decided must have been the<em>Frenchie</em>, the driver spoke about, took a seat beside the female. He couldn't see her face, but he could tell that she was young, and the color of her hair reminded him of his sweet sister. He really missed her so, especially now.<br/><br/>He didn't say anything as the coach returned to it's travels, but one thing was certain, though all three were well dressed, Hank was the better dressed of the men. The other was dressed for his station, and it was more of a french style of fashion, though that being said it wasn't entirely out of fashion with the English either. He finally broke the silence that had built in the air.<br/><br/><strong>“Have the two of you been traveling long?”</strong>Obviously the male of the two had perhaps traveled the farthest, but that wasn't particularly true either.