[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#9999ff]Virginia Crypt[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s17.postimg.org/ka8uqfrzj/bella-heathcote-gif-2.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=#9999ff]Location[/color][/b]: Russian Imperial Circus Tent City (Regent's Park) - Veta's Tent
[b][color=#9999ff]Skills[/color][/b]: N/A [/center][hr]	Virginia accepted the papers and began to read them carefully. Even with Millicent's life being on the line, she wanted to ensure that this was done properly. The only thing that gave her pause for a moment as that James would remain with them until he was eighteen. Her initial reaction was to wish that once this entire mess ended, James would accompany her to the Americas and they would start a new life away from all of the politics of London society. Yet she knew that this was the childhood she had always wanted for her brother and that he would be with family. Once she had read the papers through in full, Virginia signed them. [color=#9999ff]"Thank you,"[/color] Virginia said once more, before returning the papers to the Grand Duchess. 

	[color=#9999ff]"I unfortunately do not have much skill in riding,"[/color] Virginia admitted. She then turned her attention to the clothing that had been set beside her. While she had no doubt that she would have loved to learn to ride, it simply never had happened. She could only hope that she would be a quick study - or that she might be able to travel with either Mary or the Grand Duchess. She hardly seemed bothered by the prospect of changing in front of others. There was nothing of the human form to be ashamed of. Virginia changed into the provided clothing, pulling her hair back and tying it. For a moment, she was reminded of Mosi. She would have loved these particular articles of clothing.