At the feast|| Montague feast

Lottie could think of plenty of places she would rather have spent the evening.  In light of recent events being surrounded by her family was the last place she wanted and she had thought up multiple excuses to give to avoid going.  However once the news had broken about Lord Oz and Megan she knew that there had to be solidarity in numbers so here she was.  At least there was plenty of good food and booze.  “What do you think is in that bottle?” she mused out loud as she tried to chose her next drink.

Letter || Open

“Idiots,” Lottie muttered as she stood in the queue for coffee rereading the letter in her hand.  “It was only a few days.”  Beginning to scrunch it up she quickly changed her mind, smoothing it out again so the University of Verona header was obvious at the top of the paper again.  Her eyes trailed over the paper again as she stood frozen to the spot, the sinking feeling in her stomach that she couldn’t get out of this one as easily as most things.