sorryimnotperfect02

   Just a drabble. I could think of a lot of different titles but I'll just call this    Damsel in Distress    "Hello little Earl." A man with flowing red tresses said jumping down behind a boy that was standing on the sidewalk of Victorian London. The boy, dressed smartly in clothes only upper class children wore, glanced to the side in acknowledgement but didn't say anything. "And what is the little Earl doing out alone at such a late hour hm?" The man asked standing next to the boy.    "I'm not alone. And stop calling me little." The boy responded monotonously. "What do you w