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[center][h1][color=c4df9b]Jeanette 'Mosi' Crane[/color][/h1]
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Location:  The Mournweald Estate.[/center]
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[color=c4df9b] “Damn you...careful with the hair... STOP IT.. ouch... that hurts!! I will gauge your eyes out if you don't stop!”[/color] Mosi was half shouting, half trying to pull away from the rather strong hands of the servants that her mother had ordered to help prepare her for the tonight's event. Naturally the main thing her mother wanted was to have Jeanette take a good bath and bring her into proper looks. Sadly for her, that included her not having the feathers in her hair. Thus the servants were pretty much pulling those away with force almost as if they were plucking a chicken. 

 Finally after a long time of struggles, curses, swears and many torn sleeves on the servant's part, Mosi was brought into proper looks. Her previously neatly woven with black feathers hair was now freely clinging to her wet skin as the servants were now more busy with brushing it to make it straight again.[color=c4df9b]” Good thing you cannot remove my tattoos no matter how much you scrub my back... OUCH!! I SWEAR IF YOU USE THAT SCRATCHY SPONGE WITH SUCH FORCE ONE MORE TIME, I WILL LEAVE YOU WITH BALD HEAD!”[/color] Finally Mosi couldn't take it anymore as she shouted at one of the servants, grabbing the tool from her hands and throwing it at the wall.[color=c4df9b]” I'm clean already! Bring the towel!”[/color] The woman snapped as her mother showed by the doorway for what she assumed was an inspection. After an approving nod, the servants brought the towel to help Mosi dry up. 

 This all was the type of situation and way of acting that she disliked the most. The whole business with servants moving about the place, doing things she could do herself, basically treat her as an object and so forth. If it wasn't for the event tonight and the fact she didn't have the time to get there on foot at all, she wouldn't stand for this.

 It wasn't long before they were forcing Mosi into one of those dresses she despised so much. Now if the bath was terrible this was an out right nightmare! Still the preparations for the departure for Almack's was progressing when Clarice showed up on the door of her room again. Mosi grunted something in annoyance as her mother entered.” A letter arrived for you.” Clarice stated and handed the envelope over to Mosi as one of the servants was tightening the dress just a tad too much to the point it hindered Jeanette's ability to breath properly.

 She didn't reply and instead just took the letter, noticing from who it was. Without losing any time she opened it. Reading it took some more time as she wasn't exactly too great at it, but sure enough slowly she did it.[color=c4df9b]” This is...problematic...”[/color] She stated and threw a look at her mother.[color=c4df9b]” There is a chance for something bad to happen tonight...”[/color] Mosi started before she pulled herself away from the servants before they can strangle her to death with the very dress she was now wearing. Hey she found a good thing about the dress, it didn't hinder her axe holders. 

 “You will not be bringing those... things with you tonight!” Clarice stated as she saw Mosi putting the leather axe sheaths on herself. The older woman even walked over to try to pull the weapons away, before Jeanette swiped across the other's hand with the tip of her fingers.

 [color=c4df9b]“Don't you dare... Read the letter...”[/color] She finally stated with angry voice.[color=c4df9b]” William's home already, right?”[/color] Mosi then asked as she started heading towards her father's study.[color=c4df9b]” He will see the benefit in being prepared and armed.”  [/color]