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[img]https://s30.postimg.org/8uoso7135/virginia.gif[/img][hr][color=9999ff]Location:[/color] the Wyndham Estate[/center][hr][hr]She did suppose that she had been invited to check the city for threats at Almack's, prior to the evening's event. Yet a discussion as to whether or not James should be sent to be trained appeared to be more pressing, in her mind's eye. She did quite enjoy taking her walks without the movement of her body. Astral projection was always a fond skill of hers, and with a slight mischievous edge, she supposed there was no reason that she could not perform her task here at the Wyndham Estate. She would much prefer to leave her corpse defenseless in the company of friends, at any rate. 

She bade her farewells in the form of a nod to Mosi and Fyror, hardly hiding her distaste as Millicent's mother scolded her once more. Her presence seemed to either inspire ridicule for her friend, or evolved into some pressing attempt to wed Millicent to James. The woman was most strange to Virginia, yet she knew her monstrous nature rather well, after befriending Millicent. Elizabeth Wyndham belonged in a special ring of hell--and to be clear, not one of the entertaining rings, either. 

Joining Millicent inside the house, Virginia followed her friend, willing to help her prepare for the event if needed. The mark on her cheek would likely not fade before the event, and likely spark lines of inquiries as to the state of the Wyndham home. But if Millicent was not concerned over the mark, then so be it. Virginia saw it as a battle wound--a mark that came from a fight with a bastion of demonic behavior. 

[color=9999ff]"I have an inquiry that I feel you may be able to resolve for me,"[/color] Virginia admitted, frowning ever so slightly. [color=9999ff]"James is quite young, but he has already showed a proclivity for the flame. I am quite proud of him, of course--arson is an enjoyable activity, and one I am certain my father would encourage, if present. However...I must admit, I am at war against myself. Dear Alfred and I cannot guard him from the night forever. He must embrace it one day...Is it time, do you think dear friend, that he should be trained?"[/color]