WHERE: Just outside the back entrance of the house WHEN: 21 June 1923 WITH: Open to anyone!
It's too quiet outside, far too quiet for a house as big as Montmere, that's so full of people. She wanted to get away for a bit, the kids were asleep, and normally she'd find someone out here. Tonight, though, nothing - and she'd been hoping for a distraction, so she huffs a little breath out and turns back around - right into someone else.
"Oh, I thought it was too quiet for a regular night, here," she says, with a smile. She looks down, at the cigarette she'd snuck out of last job - a little lifted item she'd carry around sometimes, when she wanted to feel like she was one of them, "Did you happen to have a match? I know it's unladylike, but what the children don't know won't hurt them."