A bit tired of crackplots

[mr_drawlight]

Drawlight has been crackplotted again. After her first embarassing encounter with Childermass, she hid herself in her room for a long time, bemoaning the loss of so many clothes. After a while, and a trip to the plothole, she has finally dressed herself in an early 1800s gown of impeccable cut and color. Her hair is done in a fashionable style

Comments

[sweariwontdie]

He hasn't noticed a door there before and looks inside. "Oh, I didn't realize you were in here, mademoiselle."

[mr_drawlight]

Being a woman has only made Drawlight mad. Mad enough that her true lower class background comes out. "Sod off."

[sweariwontdie]

"I beg your pardon!"

[mr_drawlight]

She says each word painfully slow and with great precision. "Sod... off..."

[colored_gowns]

"Good day, miss," Arabella says in passing, with a polite nod.

[mr_drawlight]

Despite it all, Drawlight still can't be horribly rude to a lady. Instead she makes a face. "There is nothing good about it."

[colored_gowns]

"Indeed?" she says, surprised. "Have we met?"

[mr_drawlight]

Thanks to Childermass, it is still Drawlight's normal voice. "Yes, we have, Mrs Strange."