Cabin Fever
Carmella was in her office, reading through the last few lines of the Club’s constitution. If Jonathan hadn't taken her on that weekend away in Glasgow, she would be exhausted by now. Argine’s duties had been so spread among the other Faces that, by the time she had resigned, most had almost forgotten which tasks were meant to be performed by the Queen. Carmella had been taking notes and organising herself since she had gained the title. Her Suit was no doubt talking. She had made few public appearances since her coronation; some might think she was being overly private, just like her predecessor. She would have to change those perceptions.
She takes a walk around Club castle. The approach of Christmas had put a spring in her step, Carmella was eager to see how the decorations were progressing. As the most artistic of the Suits, the Clubs always had something original on display.
[OOC: I dropped many threads when things went haywire last month. If there are some you would really like to go back to then by all means… I’ll just get in this month’s AC in first.]
She takes a walk around Club castle. The approach of Christmas had put a spring in her step, Carmella was eager to see how the decorations were progressing. As the most artistic of the Suits, the Clubs always had something original on display.
[OOC: I dropped many threads when things went haywire last month. If there are some you would really like to go back to then by all means… I’ll just get in this month’s AC in first.]