[hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=910A1C][center]Ivanna (Brendan)[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]

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Location: Château de La Lune:
Skills: N/A
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It was working, people were reacting. Brendan was amazed with Millicent. She really knew what she was doing. There was a comment about how anyone who wanted to could leave, a sentiment almost as ridiculous as having this much money but still only buying one boat.

Millicent commented on this too. Brendan nodded,[color=910A1C] "Yeah, didn't these guys only have one boat? And someone took it to the mainland and hasn't come back yet? Where would we go?" [/color]

Millicent continued, ending with pointing out how someone had just lost a child. Brendan knew who she was aiming that at, though he was afraid to make a big deal by turning to look and see if there was a reaction. He hoped Millicent would be able to see, and tell him later. Her delivery was incredible, he wondered if he'd ever be able to talk her into doing drag. She would be incredible at those 'read down the opponent' challenges. Or improv. Or theatre.

Though it wasn't acting when Brendan responded. [color=910A1C] "It is really sad. I wish I could call someone. It's awful, what happened." [/color] He ended the sentance there, trying not to think about it too much.