Elizabeth Bennet

Mr Malfoy? I have found something which might work as a recognizable landmark. It is an inn of sorts, with a peculiar display of flowers at its entrance. "The Lovers' Rest", I believe it is named. Can you find it?


[ooc; Primarily meant for Draco spam, but I welcome any others!]

My deepest apologies to those whom I might have offended during our time as people quite different than ourselves. I am told this is what we refer to as a "flood" and I think I must agree that I am not fond of them either having now experienced one fully. If there is any way I can make amends to those who I have wronged, I pray that you will enlighten me. I do hope I have not lost the good opinion of any person here. Though I would not dare to think ill of you if I have.

I understand there were a great deal who were injured as well. I feel obliged to inform you that though I am not trained in any sort of medical profession, I desire to help if I can be of any service. Please do not hesitate to ask.


[Private to Aziraphale]
I am in need of counsel, sir. I was wondering if you might be available.

Sergeant,
Might you be available at present? I had hoped to venture forth to a bookstore bookshop as previously discussed.

Miss Elizabeth Bennet

[Filtered to Wardens]
I was hoping someone might be able to enlighten me as to the best way to approach and gain the confidence of my inmate, Castiel. Upon our first lively discourse, he became entirely intolerable and rude. Though he has since apologized for his words, it is still his intention not to accept any help from myself toward his redemption.

At present, I am finding the greatest concerns to be that of his taking fondly to the drink -- where this supply is coming from, I cannot be certain -- as well as his entire loss of faith.

I do hate to admit such ignorance. But I also believe it is far better to admit ones' faults than to suffer blindly as a fool in matters one cannot understand.

Cordially,
Miss Elizabeth Bennet

Admiral,

I am not entirely certain how to go about requesting items for the inmate to whom I have been assigned. I would like to ask that he be given matches. That is, Mr Castiel has earned my trust exquisitely and it would be quite rude not to call upon such a small favor in service of him. I beg of you to let me know how this might be possible.

Cordially,
Elizabeth Bennet

I am to understand that the writings here correspond to others in this county, and that by writing within I am also sharing my words with others. I dare say it brings to mind the sort of chance acquaintance that I might dream of and that my mother would find absolutely nonsensical. What better way to hear the news of town? And yet, also, what better way to be known by strangers and to chance that the wrong sort of person might come to know you? I feel as though I have inherited a small fortune, that so many people should know so much about me.

Though I have become somewhat acquainted with my residence here, I must admit that I had not expected to be aboard a ship such as this, or to find my room in such familiarity. I do hope you will forgive my candor. My name is Miss Elizabeth Bennet and I am quite at my leisure to meet any person who should desire to call upon me.