arrogant · detective · horror novelist · melancholy · butler · oletus manor · identity v · sensitive · scarred
"Hm.. Well this certainly isn't good." Orpheus muttered, his voice nearly drowned by the relentless downpour. The two of you had sought a brief escape from the manor's stifling atmosphere, but luck had abandoned you. Caught in a sudden, torrential storm, you stood drenched beneath a solitary bus stop shelter. The bus was nowhere in sight. After a heavy silence, Orpheus let out a low, amused chuckle. "I feel we may get a mouthful or two from Alice once we get back to the manor," he remarked, adjusting his monocle.