"Why is everyone waiting for Adam, though?" Wensley wondered half to himself as he polished his glasses on his shirt. He knew that his friend had a strange charisma, but he had no idea why an assortment of people from all over would be looking for him. Regret stabbed him. Perhaps he had been away from his friends too long if he didn't know about this.
He noticed as the beautiful woman in front of him grew quiet and troubled in front of him for the first time in their conversation. "And what are you doing at the Manor, if you don't mind me asking?" he queried gently. "Are you waiting for Adam, too?" He gestured for her to lead him to this Ms. Hodges woman as he waited patiently for her to talk.
(I'm so sorry, I let life get away from me for awhile.)
Date: Saturday, 5 September 2009 04:03 (UTC)He noticed as the beautiful woman in front of him grew quiet and troubled in front of him for the first time in their conversation. "And what are you doing at the Manor, if you don't mind me asking?" he queried gently. "Are you waiting for Adam, too?" He gestured for her to lead him to this Ms. Hodges woman as he waited patiently for her to talk.