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Duchess, if you don't mind.
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Post by Isabelle Blackwood on May 23, 2016 7:52:42 GMT
Isabelle awoke in her comfortable room and tried to count up the number in her head, how many nights she had now spent locked up in total. It was an indefinite figure. Some of the time was hazy from gas and it was hard to keep track of the time without windows, the only consistency was the meals. Today was a Monday breakfast, at least that's what she thought.
Sighing, Izzy slipped out of bed once more. She hated to admit it, but she missed the company of Jane. She was lonely, though better alone than with a stranger at least.
Isabelle pulled on her dress, again, and headed towards the bathroom for a shower. If she was wearing the same clothes day in day out, she at least wanted to keep clean underneath. Though to her surprise, as she walked inside, there was a man unconscious in the shower!
Isabelle bit on her lip to subdue a scream that almost escaped them. So much for being alone. She quickly retreated from the scene back into the bedroom, horrified. Sharing a room with a woman she knew was one thing, being expected to share a room with a male stranger was quite another. This was outrageous! She remembered the undignified noises she had overheard from the other room yesterday and shuddered.
No, no, no. This would not do.
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