[Under the threat of violence he did try to arrive within a reasonable stretch of time, crooked cigarette in his hand as he slipped inside the house. To think the Earl used to reside here was still a weird thought, but thinking Road was living alone...
Taking a drag, he observes his young niece as he steps into the kitchen. Lero's silence was a very big hint towards the direction of her mood, but what exactly's got her upset, he doesn't know. Little girls were such puzzles.] Hey.