PSL: or Arthur meets Ash. again.
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Sheila has been pacing the length of her chamber for an untold amount of time. Arthur is busy, she reasons to herself, and her urgent note - sent down with a giggling maid - wasn't very clear. Still, how will she account for this?
She casts a brief look of fond disgust at Ash. "And thou sits like a stone?"
On her bed.
Oh, Arthur will not be pleased...
Sheila has been pacing the length of her chamber for an untold amount of time. Arthur is busy, she reasons to herself, and her urgent note - sent down with a giggling maid - wasn't very clear. Still, how will she account for this?
She casts a brief look of fond disgust at Ash. "And thou sits like a stone?"
On her bed.
Oh, Arthur will not be pleased...