<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Vic_avi.png)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lord Victor Henshaw<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Henshaw study<br/><strong>With:</strong>open<br/><strong>When:</strong>2pn<br/><strong>What:</strong>Preparing for the coming party<br/><hr/><br/><strong>“Of course you can come in. You know you are always welcome Annie.”</strong>Vic was the only one outside of her father that called her that.<strong>“I passed her I just assumed that she was off to visit someone, she is unpredictable in her ways.”</strong><br/><br/>Vic leaned back in his chair after placing what he was working on his his center drawer.<strong>“You say he sent her away. Well I suppose it is only a matter of time for the both of us really. You have both been quite hospitable to two people that likely have taken it for granted..welcomes can be worn out I suppose.”</strong>