[Continued from here."If I may make a suggestion Reo," Eliot opined as they approached the door. "We could turn off the lights too ( Read more... )

At one time there had been some comfort in this melody; now it was just a haunting cry of inexplicable nostalgia ( Read more... )

Eliot had made the decision this morning that Gilbert was sulking too much for his liking. Vincent was away on some day trip, over all Eliot didn't attend to his middle brother's affairs if only because Vincent didn't rankle him the way Gilbert did with his fits of melancholy. Still the blond was gone for the day, and still Gilbert was pouting ( Read more... )

Eliot frowned as he entered the kitchen…this girl…he glanced at Alice and sniffed as he opened the door for her. She was so bossy! She had better not expect him to cook for her! Though really all Eliot could make was a pot of tea and a sandwich, maybe, if there weren’t too many ingredients.

You had better have something to say, he thought as he ( Read more... )

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