<br/><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>Greymore carriage<br/><strong>With:</strong>Ella<br/><strong>When:</strong>1:30pm<br/><strong>What:</strong>leaving<br/><hr/><br/>Archie was suddenly like a proud father. "Oh they are of my own creation. I have a laboratory." It was all he said, but it was clear that he was proud of his work. "I have recently started to create them in doses.."<br/><br/>Suddenly he turned to look at Ella, his eyes clear as he smiled, the first real smile in a very long time. "Would you care to try one? I have some from my most recent batch..small doze." Which meant that Ella would get aroused in the most enjoyable ways, but the after affect wouldn't be as traumatic as the dose Archie was taking to keep himself functioning.