"[color=#ff4136]You know I could send them away for you too, you are allowed to say that Office Hours will need to be next week instead of this week.[/color]" As she came closer, she sat down on the edge of her fainting couch, so she could be nearer, but still have a place to sit. She liked to sit, on furniture, the floor, tables, anywhere was a seat for her, and especially when she thought, she'd end up being in some crazy position in the middle of the dining table if she was convinced it'd help her "think". And sometimes it did.
"[color=#ff4136]Your father had a good hand in that, if I recall, keeping us hidden for the most part.[/color]" She didn't have fond memories of that time period. Any time something in the manor was broken it had more than likely been her fault, up until Luce had started to teach her to control her self, much like he had been being taught. She owed her life to him and his father, and she never forgot it. She was as comfortable in her life now and over the years because of them. The few years she had been on her own in the streets had been the most harrowing of her existence, and why she didn't really leave the manor now. Except, maybe to run down the street to Rene's to bug him on occasion. No. Those years had left her afraid of going out, even when she wanted to, to further her study.
"[color=#ff4136]I'll usher them through if they get lost, but I'm pretty sure I'll grab any before they cause a real nuisance. Have you ate recently?[/color]" He looked somewhat pale to her, and she'd drag him down to the kitchens to make him eat if she had too -- after all, it had always been something she had been good at, reminding him to take care of himself.
"[color=#ff4136]Your father had a good hand in that, if I recall, keeping us hidden for the most part.[/color]" She didn't have fond memories of that time period. Any time something in the manor was broken it had more than likely been her fault, up until Luce had started to teach her to control her self, much like he had been being taught. She owed her life to him and his father, and she never forgot it. She was as comfortable in her life now and over the years because of them. The few years she had been on her own in the streets had been the most harrowing of her existence, and why she didn't really leave the manor now. Except, maybe to run down the street to Rene's to bug him on occasion. No. Those years had left her afraid of going out, even when she wanted to, to further her study.
"[color=#ff4136]I'll usher them through if they get lost, but I'm pretty sure I'll grab any before they cause a real nuisance. Have you ate recently?[/color]" He looked somewhat pale to her, and she'd drag him down to the kitchens to make him eat if she had too -- after all, it had always been something she had been good at, reminding him to take care of himself.
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