Servant's Quarters, Room 6, Saturday night

Mar 16, 2008 00:26

Carson frowned as he changed the television channel. Savannah had been upset and he didn't like that. Something hadn't seemed right. There had been more to the way she held herself, to the look in her eyes, but he couldn't quite figure out what.

Which was why he was waiting in his room, door open so he could watch for Savannah to get back.

[Open!]

oy with the worry, carson

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