01 July, 1888
Febs,There's no need to stress over my well-being, lovely. I have been in far more perilous situations than wandering through the fog with a bunch of idiots. There's no guarantee we'll run into anything dangerous.
It shouldn't be too hard wooing Mrs. Harding. I'll just put on a charming smile, sweet-talk her, and promise her a change in scenery that I'm sure she's in need of, at the moment.
Love,
E.
— set by MJ! —