<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>Lady Weston's Parlor – Weston Manor<br/><strong>With:</strong>Elizabeth Kingston<br/><strong>When:</strong>About Noon<br/><strong>What:</strong>A Meeting<br/><hr/><br/><strong>“You are aquainted with Lord Greymore, he could give you his vitamins, interesting things those. He was a hermit, or nearly a hermit before taking them, so I imagine a normally sexed person would be quite free in their thought, then if you mix..”</strong>Victor thought about the party his parents had thrown a year prior.<br/><br/><strong>“Well if you add other stimulants, brandy, wine, opium or cocaine, I would imagine the options are endless.”</strong>Vic turned to look at Elizabeth as he continued.<strong>“Weston actually approves of such a thing? I am surprised, he has never shown an interest in such matters before, Lady Weston is quite, well she's quite like yourself I imagine, but his Lordship..could have been clergy.”</strong>