WHO: Tabi, Stephan and maybe Fenrir WHERE: Dobson Manor WHEN: Week 7. Sunday, afternoon WHY: Tea time turns into a snow in. WARNINGS: nothing at the moment.
"He should be here any minute." Tabitha fretted as she glanced around the tea room one last time to ensure that everything was perfect for her first true social calling since her house warming party a few weeks ago.
Grandmother had heard of the fiasco at the slave auctions the previous week with the younger Salvatore. Needless to say, she had been furious. But the older woman decided to turn it to her advantage. She called up to invite Stephan to tea with her granddaughter as an apology, and hopefully something would come of it. The old woman even spent some extra money to ensure that Stephan would be around long enough to see the benefits of her granddaughter.
"I hope I'm acceptable." She said as she smoothed her hands over the white and black laced dress that had a retro fifties design to it.