(Source: downtonstorybrooke-cgek)
So what do we think? Sybil’s old room?
Second pic is from 2x01 when Sybil is packing to go to York. I think it may be the same room. The lamp doesn’t look the same to me but that’s easily replacable and the headboard looks very similar- though a lot darker in the first one but I suppose lighting could do that if it’s different enough.
original picture credit: -downton
as asked by Anon
note: i personaly love this one. Anon, whoever you are, well done!
Series 3 …apparently
A pic made of awesome.
Credit goes to mirrenfan2 over at LJ.
AU MEME: JOURNALISTS
“Do you still steal secrets, Miss Swire?” “Still bitter, Carlisle?” She doesn’t counter like he thinks she will. It’s all sweet - and maybe even genuine - concern with only the faintest bite, a devil smile round its edges. Her kindness is disarming. He thinks, of all her qualities, he hates that most.
They say if you look hard enough, there’s always a story. But a simple story isn’t good enough anymore. Spread out over desks, coffee disappearing and smoke clouds haloing their faces, the four of them are supposedly journalism’s political dream team: the kind Evelyn Napier, specializing in foreign affairs and gentle smiles (“But why can’t we have a ‘good news’ segment?” Richard is the first to snap back: “Because people don’t want to be bored; they want to be entertained.”); upstart Tom Branson, making up for any lack of experience with overwhelming passion; the calculating Richard Carlisle, with incomparable ruthlessness and endless contacts; and Lavinia Swire, sweet Lavinia Swire, all soft voice and patient silence, but who constantly turns in stories with the most exclusive of information (this enrages Carlisle most of all; he rages about her ‘complete speculation’ - “Better than blatant lies,” Branson mutters, teeth grinding - but, speculation or not, Lavinia Swire is always, always right).
They’re supposed to be a team, but collaboration always manages to give way for competition. Carlisle’s penchant for exaggerated scandal clashing with Branson’s firm beliefs in a sort of moral journalism; the quiet rivalry that has built, story by story, between Lavinia and Richard, the need to be first, better.
“I still think,” Evelyn says, “people would appreciate good news.”
Aren’t there like, gag-reels from Downton Abbey? any bloopers? that’d be extremely cool




