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Quin heard the voice, that was knew, he thought to himself, someone just calling instead of knocking. Answering the door to Chanti he smiled at her, "Good day Chanti, what can I do for you. I must apologize for the conditions on which you left what was it." He began to tick days off on his fingers, "Ahh, it was a while ago, but I was most rude in not seeing you out. Come in, come in."

"No, she's not here. She slept for a while and when she was well she left, as to her current state I know not of." Quin led her in, his face a constant smile despite the slight pang that shot through him at Morgan's name, 'That's over I need to move on.' he thought to himself, 'I have to be a good hosts for now.' they continued. "Shortly there after I left to tour my holdings to find out about my farms. Seems they worked fine and I got harvest in so I'm going to be holding another party at my house this time, hope no one crashes it." Thinking for a moment, "Oh Chanti, perhaps you remeber last time we spoke about Percy getting punished, well Joie and Fluer did make a dress, it's a wonderful dress, but they just wanted to make one, would you care to have it?"

Quin sighed, "Yeah, it is kind of a waste for them to make it and never wear it, but each one is swearing up and down how it isn't there style and refuse to wear it. Perhaps you would like to look at it, that might change your mind."

He smiled and bowed, with a curt turn on his heel and a glance at her, "Follow me then." Leading her down a hall way and then to the left they came to a door on the right, "I sure hope they cleaned up after they were finished." Opening the door he revealed the dress that was draped across the modle, a mess of cloth and string and other odd ends and bits piled upon the floor. "I knew they wouldn't have cleaned this place up. Oh well, so Chanti what do you think?" Holding his hand out towards the dress. It was a fine maroon colour with pearl white lining the inside. Hymned in rich black with gold embrodery sticking small jems into it. "No you see why it's such a waste, such a lovely dress and costly to add, they both claim it's too lady like for their tastes."

Quin's eyes narrowed, "If it was I'll be real angry with those two for trying to play match maker." Smiling again, "But I don't think so, I think they made it out of boredom, other wise I don't think they'd put so much work into it and leave this mess around."

Half jokingly, "Oh, I've had experiances with this style of dress before, they can be difficult to get on by yourself, but if you insist, I shall stand outside the door in case you need any help." he exited to the room.

Grinning slightly his glance went low, only for a small laugh to escape, "Well it seems your follow all the rules of conduct which you can, but I shall help you as much I can. I must say though I have more experiance getting ladies out then in, but it shouldn't be that difficult."