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It was quite a surprise to see Charles Grey around, but again, that guy never seemed to warn anyone of his visitations — for example, having the glutton to jump out and break a window at his cousin’s house the other day, during Easter. It wasn’t like he minded the company, as long as the albino wasn’t there to see, talk, touch, or wave at his sister. The only thing he wasn’t quite sure of was whether they’d have enough food to feed this one.
“Afternoon, Earl Grey.”
It was already late in the night, and he was tired, although still focused on his duty. When he wasn’t at Weston, he’d work with the British Cavalry protecting people and the city. Sometimes, he ended up stumbling into some…. Odd figures (at least in his opinion). Like this person, who he thought to be a woman due to the long hair, with shark teeth, alone at the dark. Maybe she was drunk. Who knew.
“Excuse me, my lady… You shouldn’t be walking alone at that time of the night.”
“Lizzy?” He called out loudly, not completely sure on where she was, both his hands behind his back where he was holding a surprise for her. He wasn’t sure whether she would like it (or rather, their mother), but he thought of it as something cute and decided to give it a try.