Afternoon.
Theodore Mansion.
Critic Arley, Critic-Ishire.
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Joyous in her famous hurried yet calculated walking steps approached Lydia who just come back in from Hound's cottage with her husband who had gone somewhere else in the building.
"The Carpenter is here" Joyous announced with a bend of her head.
The carpenter is right in tow, he is wearing a brown overall today, with a small bag slung over his shoulders. He walked hastily towards Lydia, his smile small, his body agile.
He bowed. "Good afternoon Lady Theodore before you say a word let me explain" he said with a raised index, his voice husky and warm.
"I had to help my neighbour gather her sheep that had scattered around the locale" he sighed, his face getting warmer, his eyes held content.
"Magaret will not accept you because of her sheep's Solo stop trying too hard" Theodore teased Solomon the carpenter from behind Lydia with a straight face.
