disinherits | voicemail.

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voicemail

voicemail.

Leave a message. If you must.

[BEEP.]

Yes. Yes everything is quite grand. Actually, in fact, I couldn't be any happier. You see, Lizzie, my darling sister is back! She arrived in a rather sorry state but, she seems calm now, for what it's worth.

She's returned? When? Just today?

[She's been going through the police training; it's been a few days since she's really checked the Dreamberry.]

Yes, she returned today. I've put her to bed for the time being but I was wondering if I could ask a favour from you.

Oh...

[She sounds a little surprised, stutters over a word or two before she continues.]

I - what did you need?

W-Well my sister, being the daughter of a Marquis, she has always had a handmaid to help her dress and the like. She doesn't know how to dress herself properly and I certainly am in no way able to teach her so I was wondering if you would be able to give her a lesson on the matter?

[She understands as well; she'd grown up with a house full of maids and personal attendants. She sighs, sounding relieved in a way. Hearing that his sister had arrived while her brother was still gone has of course made her feel sick with anxiety, but she knows that she should really be happy for him.]

Did you keep her clothes from the last time that she was here?