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[center][h1][color=c4df9b]Jeanette 'Mosi' Crane[/color][/h1]
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Location:  The Almack's.[/center]
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[color=c4df9b] “Not sure who's the more desperate one here.”[/color] Mosi stated emptily without reason since Rutherford had his goals to leave as fast as possible and so he did before he can even hear the first word. He had his sights on Millicent and it seemed nothing short of his early demise would stop him. 

 What he did afterwards it was enough to cause Mosi's fist from clenching a few times. She disliked how Rutherford acted, all high and mighty just because of some empty title he didn't even earn. That was a man who didn't deserve anything he held, what he deserved was to be beaten with a stick, given a simple bow and arrow and sent to hunt for his own meals. That would show him for the pathetic powerless man he was. Still she turned to Millicent's mother as she spoke to her friend.

[color=c4df9b] “What a...” [/color]Jeanette started to say as Mrs. Wyndham was moving away, but a certain face stood some distance in front of her. It was her own mother and she was glaring daggers at her to keep quiet. She was about to shout out her pretty direct words of explanation of Mrs. Wyndham's being, but she also saw her father who was giving her a certain very specific begging expression to not get into confrontation with anyone right now. She felt so split inside, divided between doing as her biological father whom she viewed as a friend was asking for and just doing what she wanted to do. Finally the answer came in the form of Virginia who started speaking to her.

 Mosi simply stood there for a moment.[color=c4df9b]” He deserves no casket if you ask me.”[/color] Was her final reply at the ego statement.[color=c4df9b]” He's a pathetic little bug of a person, not even ant or a bee... those insects are working ones. He's nothing sort of a simple festering maggot... He needs no casket.”[/color] She added, eyes narrowed under her veil.

[color=c4df9b] “I do... you can count on me, friend.”[/color] Mosi replied, nodding to Virginia.[color=c4df9b]” We should move in haste though, I fear the pathetic little woman miss Millicent calls mother and the worm would rush things as fast as they can.”[/color]