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Her tail flickered back and forth in thought, nose crumpling in an attempt to think harder. Before she knew what was what, the student council members passed by with a leading Junko. Levi, moving further into the room would be startled by the actions going on behind her now. !!!

West too responded accordingly. RECKON SOME SORTA' SPECULATIN'S! She tried to peer back out the doorway with no results. Whatever had taken Junko was gone...

Levi's ears flattened out and her eyes darted about suspecting foul play. Someone dun been filletin' a few folks 're somethin'. They had to be getting around somehow. Levi wanted to sniff out a culprit!

Been movin' 'round tha'room a bunch, I bet. Pure assumption on her part, but that's what sneaky buggers who disappear into doorways do, right? What you saw might not have been all that there was to it. Maybe they came in some alternate way and tricked them all. She headed over with a sort of careful and tip-toe-like stepping over to inspect the stairs. Think they been usin' these?

She looked back, asking West for his take.



SN: Neko

"I, uh, have no idea," West replied, eyeing the ghoul who had questioned him with a frown. "We jus' came in'ere and this one's on th'floor," he jabbed a finger in Chaya's direction, "...an' I thought I heard Junko talkin', but now she's gone." He didn't mention the bag. What could a giant bag have to do with anything? Wait. "Someone was really murdered?" West huffed out a laugh. He found that a little hard to believe.

He squinted at Eisheth again. She certainly didn't look like a student, but he hadn't really been paying attention to much of anything tonight that wasn't tatzel-shaped. Could this be a Hunter? Maaaaybe he should stop talking to her.

"Levi?" He backed up a couple of steps, stopping once he felt her poofy skirt against his calves. West peeked behind him. The stairs? "Coulda been?" he said. He pushed at the railing to see if he could get them to move.



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"Everyone made such a fuss around the death of eh... you know.. this creature, like a minipet, but less useful... how do you call it? Ah, a gnome", Eisheth explained. Looks like the boil missed everything. "So, I was curious, may be someone else would be murdered today? Someone not so worthless?"

She noticed a certain suspicion in the boil's eyes. "Ah, sorry. Do not worry. I'm Eisheth, the Famine alchemist, I'm Meixiang's date tonight. If somebody was murdered, this Prom thing turns to be some fun, after all", she smiled.

Willow's tail flickered as she stood there for a second watching the fog. "Hm...." curious this ball had a fog in it. The tigress paused as she noticed what appeared to be Junko taken away from the corner of her eye. Though the ghost couldn't be sure.

Her tail flickered as she went back to investigating the crystal ball. Maybe the fog would show something? She waved her hand over top of the cage that the crystal ball was in.

[SN: LP]

What a weird coincidence! Heidla realized that Eisheth with whom they were acting god-mode with the student council, was now arguing again about the unimportance of the dwarf's life. She grinned. Well, the Famine alchemist seemed to be in her battle mood; so she urged for yet another murder to be committed.

"Never thought that the Famine are filled with murderous intent", she addressed the horsewoman that was standing right in front of the stairs and talking to some natives. "Last time you almost provoked a battle between the Council members. Well, are you good at solving riddles as well? Any clues? Or else you may end up on the list of possible suspects, judging by how excited about the whole matter you get".

Fair'nuff, stranger, but that thar- Levi pointed to the door where moments ago the long-haired ghoul had disappeared. -was our actin' president. They were involved in the school's activities so surely there was a sliver of recognition of- maybe not.

Junko deserves yer respect. She affirmed her position on the matter, circling her tail around the back of West's calves. Junko had been a friend she'd spent time with. There was no belittling of her name especially given the circumstances.

Another horseman? Judging by the attire, she was a clansman of Death. Now m'sure it's 'round. Sneaky critters always leave'a mark dun matter nothin' 'bout what they say. She was sneaky herself; Levi'd trained with Invictus in stealth as well as Noland and Ninja-san.

She continued her inspection of the stairs with West.

He pulled his hand away from the railing at Levi's call for finesse. Did this... Eisheth say she was a horseman? Oh, well that would explain the weird part. Still, as much as West liked violence, he didn't really want any more people he knew to be dead. He tilted his head at the pair. It seemed they knew each other.

The boil began to introduce himself, since the Famine horseman had, but when she and Levi started talking, he shrugged and kept quiet, the feel of his ghoulfriend's tail brushing his legs giving him other things to think about.

And then there was the person on the floor. If it really had been Junko that had just been dragged off, then why hadn't this other person been taken with her? "Is'she brea...?" he started, pausing as the ghoul whimpered. "Not dead!" West decreed, raising his arms and instantly flopping them back to his sides. Everything was fine.

kekekeke~ West's raising of arms at the critter on the floor caused her to give a hillbilly chuckle. Yea, wasn't dissipatin' none. Scratching her cheek as she peered back down at the rug, Levi watched the undead's shenanigans.

To the undead boil, she inquired. Ya'll right thar? Eh... Reckon they'd maybe had a mighty nasty knock in'tha' ol'noggin'? But in a good way? Yes, there was apparently a good way of being unconscious in her book.

Or did he just- want to poke a body...?