Where: Alecto’s room, St Mungo’s
When: Mid-Afternoon, July 22nd
Who: Alecto and @gidprewett
Alecto wasn’t in the best of moods. One she was stuck in the hospital when she really didn’t want to be. Her best friend was next door, in a state too. And her brother had popped in, so kindly had visited her, giving her a run down on what had happened at the ball, including Amelia’s death. She had to give herself credit for not actualy breaking down in front of her brother. It happened when he had gone. She’d looked a state before, and now she looked even worse. At least she wasn’t crying anymore.
Hearing her name, the girl groaned, looking up to see who it was. “Oh.... Gideon....” She murmured, a tiny little smile coming onto her face. “Hi...”









