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Post by bunny on Dec 27, 2021 5:41:35 GMT
6. Hungover
HENRY BLOWS OUT A LOUD SIGH as he wakes. He is on the floor of his studio, head pounding from the festivities of the night before. The artist groans there, hiding his face from the light pouring in from the windows. Why are there so many blood windows? He shifts to lie on his side, wondering just how many bodies are strewn about the residence. That had been a fun one from what he remembers. If only he could've woken up in the arms of a lover instead of on the cold floor!
"Heavens," he murmurs before finally forcing himself to sit up. Granville briefly considers drinking some brandy to nurse his hangover, but no... he must endure. He can and will have some tea and breakfast made for all guests who still found themselves on the premises. He gets to his feet slowly and exits the room, only to see the singer watching him from the bench in the hallway. "Good morning, Miss Allen." He greets with a small croak, almost as if a frog is caught in his throat. "I trust you had a good night?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 30, 2021 0:35:09 GMT
Juliet had been coming to the Granville's parties for a while, it was one of the only places that she could enjoy herself and feel safe while she was still living at her father's home. This was one place he never came looking for her at too. Here she got to be around other artists like herself and if she acted out of the Ton's eyes here no one else knew it. Last night's party had been one of the best and she had lost all track of the time or her own actions. She had woken up in bed with faces she did not recognize so she got up and dressed quickly. Now she was sitting on one of the benches in the hallway sipping some tea and getting ready to leave soon. Hearing a voice she turned her head then smiled to see Henry. You know you don't need to be formal with me Henry, just call me Juliet. She told him then laughed. I believe last night was quite the night but I don't seem to remember much of it.
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