[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#9999ff]Virginia Crypt[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s13.postimg.org/5d435dd7r/image.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=#9999ff]Location[/color][/b]: Russian Imperial Circus Tent City (Regent's Park) - Main Tent
[b][color=#9999ff]Skills[/color][/b]: N/A [/center][hr]	Virginia did a bit of a double take as Adam vanished and then reappeared. There were so many marvelous and strange things in motion that had she not known better, she would have said it was All Hallow's Eve. Or perhaps the Winter Solstice, the day of the longest night, in which the shadows reigned supreme over the light. Yet given that she was a Crypt and she had just seen her ancestor vanish, Virginia did not find Adam's presentation to be troubling. James however looked on at his friend with awe and perhaps even a little bit of envy. 

	"Woaaah! That was wicked brilliant! So mad!" James cried out, his vocabulary showing a hint of those who had raised him. While at times he resembled Virginia's upper London diction, there were moments when the looser slang of the household staff came spewing forth from his lips. While it may have bothered others, it didn't give Virginia any cause for concern. As long as James spoke his mind and did not allow others to speak for him, she didn't care what words he used. James could have insisted to only speak in French except for every third Saturday of the year and as long as his opinions he offered were his own, Virginia wouldn't put up a fuss. 

	"Adam, can you teach me how to do that?!" James called out, entirely oblivious to the politics and delicate conversation the others were having. Virginia, however, looked on with interest at the proceedings. She was more focused on what Elizaveta and Ludwig had to say than anyone else. As she had told Mary before, these were normals - except for the Scandinavian fellow. He seemed delightful. She imagined he'd be great fun in a rousing game of [i]Wake the Dead![/i] 

	Yet just as Elizaveta had found this to be an eye opening experience, something then occurred to Virginia. Her father had sent word through the flames to Seek Life Elsewhere. As much as she adored England and had fond memories of her time spent there, perhaps it was time they moved on as well. James seemed to be quite happy here amongst the Circus. And she herself had a journey to undertake to speak with Belladonna and reunite with her seemingly not dead parents, after Millicent had been rescued from the jaws of arranged marriage. All of the wealth and material possessions of the Crypt family - what did it truly mean to her? It was all worthless - just things. 

	Why should she keep her brother in a land that would force him to acquire an earldom at a young age? A country where despite all evidence to the contrary, women were not held to be equal to men? She couldn't fathom a decent answer to that question.