Elizabeth ran her fingers across the top of the table as she reached for one of the silver candelabras with three flickering white candles, leaving a trail in the dust.
She lifted it to use as a torch – it was extremely heavy, and in the same Art Deco style as much of the rest of the house. The pair of candelabras together were probably worth more than she used to earn in a month and she was a little worried about dropping the thing and breaking it.
“Your family aren’t big on refurbishing, are they?”
Sawyer laughed, “fashions come and go. These weren’t considered stylish in the 70s and 80s, but the things they were replaced with then are definitely not what I would consider tasteful now. If this house is still standing a hundred years from now, whoever inherits it may pull out that stuf
