[ Oh poor baby Quentin did not even know what fresh hell this place would cook up for him, the possibilities were endless and infinite. The tiredness was noted around those eyes, a level of exhaustion that was soul deep.

That made Quentin want to ask more questions than was entirely adviseable. ] I am actually, I've seen some movies back in my own world; things like Pride and Prejudice and Emma, a few other here or there. I know the waistcoats, balls and the waltzes within those balls.

[ He goes to pour himself some tea and wishes it was something a bit stronger ] So you mentioned visiting someone here? Do you not live in the Crescents?