#blindlyeccentric

❧ It was early, maybe to early but the young Poe couldn't sleep. She had been up and down the halls fetching tea for herself due to the maids just now arriving in the morn. The sun hadn't even golden the lawns with it's morning rays and it was still dark out, but yet she was still up. It was when the door was knocked on did she get from where she was in the sitting room and place her tray of tea down near a book just to go open the door. When she did she was face to face with a rather odd stranger. Blinking she gave a small curtsy and smile. "Morning." Maybe there was a small meeting she had forgotten about and that's why she couldn't sleep? Who knows.