While Flora waited for Michaels arrival she went a head and unpacked her bags, working on the laundry as she went. She had sent Brownie out to retrieve the food for the nightsfeastof sorts. She had been away from home for so long, working on her slight alcohol problem that she had recently acquired. But she hadn’t planned on seeing the father of her unborn child while she was away. Immediately she felt the need to come home, to be with Michael or Parvati or Adrian. Any one she could call a friend, so she could once again try to forget her past.
Preparing a small bad and satchel with belongings that he may have needed, Michael quickly made his way out of Nott Manor, his current residence, with Charlotte resting on his hip as he did so. Knowing it would be much easier and safer to walk, he chose to do so despite it being a long journey. After all, he felt as if he hadn’t been outside in the longest of times, and so the fresh air was needed. At his speed though, their journey was short, and soon he overlooked Flora’s Manor House, and a small smile came to his lips.
He’d missed her, really. He’d missed everybody, but now was time to make amends for his departure, and so he stepped forward and followed the short pathway before he approached the door. With a swift hand he knocked gently, awaiting her summons and answer.
Brownie bounded up beside Michael, as happy as ever now that Flora was finally back home. “Hello, Mister Corner, sir!” she exclaimed. “It is nice to see you again,” she said, pushing down the door, just to see Flora coming her way. “I’ve got the food, Miss Flora!”
“Why thank you,” Flora said taking some of the bags off Brownies hands, “Hello darling,” she said to Michael. She went into the kitchen with Brownie, beckoning Michael to follow them.
Tuesday Apr 4 @ 04:09pm
Flora was at the bar with some friends. In efforts to control her drinking problems, she only had a sode, but as one would have it, she was still the life of the party.
Monday Apr 4 @ 09:43pmWhile Flora waited for Michaels arrival she went a head and unpacked her bags, working on the laundry as she went. She had sent Brownie out to retrieve the food for the nightsfeastof sorts. She had been away from home for so long, working on her slight alcohol problem that she had recently acquired. But she hadn’t planned on seeing the father of her unborn child while she was away. Immediately she felt the need to come home, to be with Michael or Parvati or Adrian. Any one she could call a friend, so she could once again try to forget her past.
Sunday Apr 4 @ 03:18pmI’ll go, i’ll go… i’ll be fine.
………. you know when you say it like that, it makes me feel like you in fact won’t get okay..
I’ll get there fiiiiiiiiiiine!
If you say so.. then I’ll see you there. 
I’ll go, i’ll go… i’ll be fine.
………. you know when you say it like that, it makes me feel like you in fact won’t get okay..
…okay! So… are you gonna drag me there, or do you trust i’ll get there myself?
I trust you, unless you want me to drag you there, in which was, thats doable. 
Yeah but if I was most comfortable naked you’d say no, see.
Nothing I haven’t seen before, love, like I said, whatever makes you most comfortable. 
Then YES! We can go. WAIT! Do I need pyjamas?
You can wear whatever you feel most comfortable in Michael! 
