Oct 31, 2007 20:50
Ada has found some small mending or other with which to occupy herself, and now sits bent over it, her brow all scrunched in concentration.
She is, in all honesty, waiting for Richard, whenever he might come and whatever he might require. But she would be glad of any other company, as well.
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