ELIZABETH MARCH
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For a split moment, it appeared as if Gomez was about to turn her away. His face contorted into one of offended bemusement, giving the impression of the same snobbish arrogance as every other wealthy family of old money. Except, Gomez was actually contemplating where to fit Elizabeth and her son in the house. He wouldn’t DARE put her near Wednesday and Pugsley’s room – she might not like to be awoken to the sound of the children playing with their dynamite caps.

Gomez slipped a beautifully rolled cuban cigar from his pocket, propping it between his lips. “Well, any Addams would offer sanctuary to somebody who truly needed it. You are welcome to stay as long as you need – our home is open to you and your son. I’m certain Morticia will agree when she return.”

He took Elizabeth’s hand shook it with a single jerk. He then pulled a cigar from his pocket, holding it out to her.

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                                          “Do you smoke, Miss Elizabeth?”

she almost expects the man to say no to her, to push her out of his home and shut the door in her face; but he doesn’t. though it’s slightly disheartening to learn he’s married ( no possibility of charming the male there ), its equally lucky he’s just offered his home to her and her son.   ❛ thank you. ❜   the handshake is firm, but she’ll take a quick step back as the cigar is pulled from his pocket, though only a small one to put slight space between them.   ❛ i do, but i’m afraid i prefer cigarettes. ❜   she smiles warmly at him, but goes on.   ❛ but i rather enjoy the smell of a cigar. — do you mind if i get my son quickly? he is in my car now. ❜   the car is still running, of course, and she knows her son is safe in the driveway of the gated home.   ❛ though i must warn you… he’s a special boy. ❜   and she has a special affliction, which elizabeth isn’t quite sure how she’ll explain if asked about it.

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