[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#DDA0DD]Antoinette McCarthy[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=#DDA0DD][b]Location:[/b][/color]  Kitchen ---> Living Room
[color=#DDA0DD][b]Skills:[/b][/color]  [/center][hr][hr]

	Antoinette smiled softly at Lance when he tried to apologize but then he switched again and snapped at Iris. She watched Lance curiously, trying to gage if he was so on edge because of his father or if it was something else entirely. He was gone from the mansion often and rarely talked to anyone. In fact, this was the most Antoinette had heard Lance speak in months. She wasn’t even sure he was talking to Guin all that much. 
	Antoinette just smiled softly at Lance again and shook her head. [color=#DDA0DD]”Our emotions are our own and we must express them how we feel we need to.”[/color]
	She looked over when Mary entered the room and Antoinette smiled at her before they were all led out of the kitchen and to the living room to meet up with everyone. Antoinette beamed when she saw her best friend and dashed over to sit next to her, even if it was a bit squished.
	Bethany handed Carolina the letter and Antoinette read it over again. [color=#DDA0DD]”It’s a game, presumably like the old one but more than likely with a few twists,”[/color] she noted. She was sad Carolina wasn’t going to be her partner in this but she did like Ed. He had a kind soul and a curious mind.