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[dazzlingclarity.livejournal.com]

[Humming to herself and arranging flowers]

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[black0and0white.livejournal.com]

((A wild Adrien appears!)) Hel-lo. Who do we have here?You new, love?

[dazzlingclarity.livejournal.com]

[Oh noez! Should she get a net?]

Fresh from the Outside. I'm Grace, newly minted Two of Diamonds. [Because she was getting used to having rank and suit being part of the introductions around here]

[black0and0white.livejournal.com]

((Please don't. That would mess up his hair.)) Ah, new meat. I'm Adrien Fitzgerald. Not so fresh from inside the Deck, Six of Diamonds. Pleasure to meet you, darling.

[brightbutler.livejournal.com]

[Flowers are an acceptable addition to the decor of any castle. Is she good at arranging them? They must be Perfect, after all. Isaac is always lurking.

Butsonottalking.]

[dazzlingclarity.livejournal.com]

[She can feel the eyes on her before she even bothers turning to find that yes, Isaac is Watching and Judging. Giving the arrangement one last touch, she steps back and raises a brow at him in question.

Grace feels terrible about the kitchen incident, and the smattering of floral arrangements through the castle is her way of trying oh-so-hard to make it up to him and have him not be quite so upset. Does she need to break out the puppy eyes?]

PB hilarity goes here. Sieben refuses to grow a beard, however.

[sevenbyright.livejournal.com]

[Are there poisonous useful flowers in that bunch?

No, it doesn't appear so. But it's still an attractive arrangement.]

Good afternoon. Those are lovely. Your own?

Oh good lord. If he starts spouting off with an Irish lilt, I might have to smack him.

[dazzlingclarity.livejournal.com]

[Looking up at the new voice, she smiled and shook her head]

I'm afraid the acclaim has to go to the Gardener. He's done beautifully, though. Are you another Diamond?

[Forgive her, Sieben. She knows not who she questions]

[enchantlaughter.livejournal.com]

Oh those are lovely!

[dazzlingclarity.livejournal.com]

You think? They're not too much?

[within-thedark.livejournal.com]

[Lelial was heading outside, but the scent of fresh cut flowers made her pause.]

...Isaac? Are those chrysanthemums, love?

[dazzlingclarity.livejournal.com]

These are, yes, but I'm afraid you have me mistaken for someone else. [She turned to see the woman standing there, wondering how that mistake could have been made at all, since she hardly looked anything like the angled butler]

[cutslikeaspade.livejournal.com]

[Although still nursing an aggravatingly dull headache, Ethan nevertheless downloaded the pictures from the party and had them on a flash drive, ready and bring over to Avery as promised.

He passed the study, spied Grace within, her back to the door no less, and simply couldn't pass up the opportunity. So, making less noise than moonlight on grass, Ethan slipped into the room, stealthed up behind her, placed his hands lightly on her shoulders and whispered at her ear:]

Unwise to have your back to the door, carina...

[dazzlingclarity.livejournal.com]

[She couldn't help the startled yip at both the hands and the voice, dismissing Isaac as the possible subject before it had even entered her mind. The 'carina' gave her the culprit's identity even before she'd turned around, eyes slightly accusing]

Only if certain sneaky Spades are in the mood to try to give certain Diamonds a heart attack.

[black0and0white.livejournal.com]

((A wild Adrien appears!)) Hel-lo. Who do we have here?You new, love?

[dazzlingclarity.livejournal.com]

[Oh noez! Should she get a net?]

Fresh from the Outside. I'm Grace, newly minted Two of Diamonds. [Because she was getting used to having rank and suit being part of the introductions around here]

[brightbutler.livejournal.com]

[Flowers are an acceptable addition to the decor of any castle. Is she good at arranging them? They must be Perfect, after all. Isaac is always lurking.

Butsonottalking.]

[dazzlingclarity.livejournal.com]

[She can feel the eyes on her before she even bothers turning to find that yes, Isaac is Watching and Judging. Giving the arrangement one last touch, she steps back and raises a brow at him in question.

Grace feels terrible about the kitchen incident, and the smattering of floral arrangements through the castle is her way of trying oh-so-hard to make it up to him and have him not be quite so upset. Does she need to break out the puppy eyes?]

PB hilarity goes here. Sieben refuses to grow a beard, however.

[sevenbyright.livejournal.com]

[Are there poisonous useful flowers in that bunch?

No, it doesn't appear so. But it's still an attractive arrangement.]

Good afternoon. Those are lovely. Your own?

Oh good lord. If he starts spouting off with an Irish lilt, I might have to smack him.

[dazzlingclarity.livejournal.com]

[Looking up at the new voice, she smiled and shook her head]

I'm afraid the acclaim has to go to the Gardener. He's done beautifully, though. Are you another Diamond?

[Forgive her, Sieben. She knows not who she questions]

[enchantlaughter.livejournal.com]

Oh those are lovely!

[dazzlingclarity.livejournal.com]

You think? They're not too much?

[within-thedark.livejournal.com]

[Lelial was heading outside, but the scent of fresh cut flowers made her pause.]

...Isaac? Are those chrysanthemums, love?

[dazzlingclarity.livejournal.com]

These are, yes, but I'm afraid you have me mistaken for someone else. [She turned to see the woman standing there, wondering how that mistake could have been made at all, since she hardly looked anything like the angled butler]

[cutslikeaspade.livejournal.com]

[Although still nursing an aggravatingly dull headache, Ethan nevertheless downloaded the pictures from the party and had them on a flash drive, ready and bring over to Avery as promised.

He passed the study, spied Grace within, her back to the door no less, and simply couldn't pass up the opportunity. So, making less noise than moonlight on grass, Ethan slipped into the room, stealthed up behind her, placed his hands lightly on her shoulders and whispered at her ear:]

Unwise to have your back to the door, carina...

[dazzlingclarity.livejournal.com]

[She couldn't help the startled yip at both the hands and the voice, dismissing Isaac as the possible subject before it had even entered her mind. The 'carina' gave her the culprit's identity even before she'd turned around, eyes slightly accusing]

Only if certain sneaky Spades are in the mood to try to give certain Diamonds a heart attack.