[Ernest is of course blissfully unaware of what has been occurring today. (He misses the tinge of blood in the air.) All he knows is his sister has been out of sorts (ever since she tried to slam his head on the floor) so he's brought some tea to her room.]

'Nessa? [He calls, knocking on the door.]

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

Ernest raised a hand to his jaw and flinched. There was a definite bruise forming from Gilbert’s fist of all things. Arrogant idiot! Ernest like to go back there and choke him for all of his moronic and insincere apologies! He just could never stand to admit he was as worthless and pathetic could he?! Ernest gritted his ( Read more... )

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