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"About the same, though the days can sometimes be slow moving and dull." Miguel responded, looking over at Theodosia.
"About the same, though the days can sometimes be slow moving and dull." Miguel responded, looking over at Theodosia.
Theodosia laughs quietly. “I know what you mean.” It often seems like just one day is the equivalent of a week. “Not much happens around the house, does it?”
"Not really," Miguel agreed, with a smile, "It is always good to see that you and your husband are getting along as usual. I hear he's joining you and Elizabeth for tea."
The very mention of her husband causes her to tense up. They do get along for the most part but the smallest thing can set him off. “Yes, Richard, Elizabeth, Mr. Hendrix, and myself will be having tea. Elizabeth has been wanting all four of us to get together for awhile now.”
"That'll be very nice, Elizabeth is a very nice lady and Mr. Hendrix seems quite nice as well." Miguel nodded.
Theodosia nods her head. “Yes, it should be.” At the very least, she’ll be entertained for a few hours. “Tell me about yourself, Miguel. We don’t get a chance to talk very much.”
Miguel gave an awkward smile, "Well, m'lady, I'm afraid that there isn't too much about me to tell." He focused on bright array of tulips to the left.
Theodosia raises her brows but doesn’t push the subject. She understands if he doesn’t feel comfortable talking about himself. Turning her attention back to the street, she surveys the people around them.
Miguel kept quiet for a few minutes studying the people and scenery. His hands were neatly folded behind his back, a trait he had picked up from his time working here. A gentle breeze blew past causing the flowers to sway and the leaves to rustle. It was nice, peaceful, quiet, relaxed.
“Theodosia!” A young woman with short blond hair calls out as she hurries to cross the street. A young boy is being dragged along behind her and there’s a baby on her hip. “Oh, hello, Elizabeth,” Theodosia greets with a polite smile. The two have been friends for years and actually got married within just a couple of months of each other. “Did you finally get your husband to agree to having tea with us?” Elizabeth gets straight to the point. The blonde nods her head. “Yes, I managed to convince Richard that it would be nice.” The two woman chat for a few minutes before Elizabeth notices the time and has to hurry off.
Miguel stood back while conversation went on, patiently waiting as he looked around some more. When Theodosia was done, he spoke, "Two kids as I see, very nice. Will you and Master Richard be expecting a child anytime soon?"
Theodosia glances down when she feels a set of small paws pressing against her dress. With an adoring smile, she bends down and pick Addie up, carefully cradling the dog in her arms. A blush creeps onto her face at the question. “Perhaps. Richard wants to have a child.”
Miguel smiled down at Theodosia, "He does, does he? And what about you? Do you want a child or no?"
“And I…….I will perform the duties expected of me as a wife.” Theodosia will never outright say that she doesn’t want a child. Who knows who could be listening. She wouldn’t want that sort of thing to get back to Richard.
Miguel just nodded, with no response. The tone to Theodosia's voice sounded nervous somehow, he was oblivious to what it could be.
Theodosia returns her focus Addie. The small dog in her arms is a constant source of comfort. “We should go back.” She doesn’t want to be late for dinner.
"…Yes of course," Miguel responded, turning to go back, thinking of what might be troubling Theodosia. He sighed, it wasn't any of his business, if it was someone would tell him.
Without saying another word, Theodosia turns and walks the short distance back to the house. They hadn’t gone too terribly far but the sun was already getting low. What had taken the most time was her conversation with Elizabeth. She sighs quietly at the thought as she opens the gate and walks up the front path.
Miguel got ahead of Theodosia so he could hold the door open for her, as she passed him, he smiled at her gently.
“Thank you,” She says with a slight smile as she enters the house. The walk had been nice. Being around other people and breathing in the fresh air is good for her.
Miguel nodded and followed her inside, it was about 6:50. Miguel instantly went to go check on Chef Gruosi to see if dinner was almost done.
Theodosia unclip’s Addie’s leash and sets the dog free. The small Spaniel immediately takes off down the hallway. She, on the other hand, goes into the nearest bathroom to get washed up.
Miguel finished talking with Gruosi and went to the parlor, where he found Richard, doing some work. Miguel lightly knocked on the wall letting Richard know he was there, “Master Richard? Dinner is ready, sir.”
Richard looks up from his work and peers over to him. “I shall be there momentarily.” He finishes up the last bit of work that he’s on before setting the papers aside and standing up. “What has Chef Gruosi prepared for tonight?”
Theodosia enters the dining room and takes her usual seat. She doesn’t dare touch her food until Richard arrives.
“Roasted chicken with buttermilk biscuits, mashed potatoes and gravy, as well as some fresh apple pie for dessert, sir.” Miguel responded, stepping out of Richard’s way.
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