Bree (devilsmaycare) wrote in fortuna_manor,

He peered out his door before he moved to exit it cautiously, not wanting to run into anyone in the halls as he sought some quiet time, a book clutched under one arm as he stalked into and down the hallways.

After a full twenty minuets, he'd not found a place to sit and read. There were many empty rooms, salons, parlors- But they all seemed to empty. Hallow and lonely. He simply wanted to find a place that had a calming atmosphere. Now one of polished decay and death.

He paused in the landing between the first and second floor, and noticed a chair..and a lamp. Well, it would do. He sat down, and made himself comfortable, content to pick up Pauvre Chien-homme where he had left off.
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