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 Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 8:54 pm
Zeo came into view, seeing who had been blowing the smoke. He kept himself distant from him, the slice of pizza still hanging from his mouth as he crossed his arms. He gave a dull look as he spoke in the same dull tone " So....it was you..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 8:56 pm
He hesitated before speaking," Are there any steps being taken to find this killer? Am I correct in assuming that they're still in the mansion?" Unable to smoke anymore, feeling slightly nauseous, he extinguished in the tray before him. Gazing at it smouldered out of existance. Somewhat similar to death. reminding him once more of their subject.
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Posted: Tue Apr 04, 2006 3:58 pm
Crow stepped into the lounge after descending from the second floor of the manor, just in time to hear Fig's statement, "Steps are indeed being taken, the manor has been locked down and everyone is to stay in groups of no less than three. And yes we are assuming the killer to still be within these walls."
Crow then cast her gaze across the occupants of the room attempting to see where their loyalties were bound. She had to be objective in making accusations for blindly placing the blame of Ru'ni's murder on someone's head would simply get the entire household at everyone's throats. And in such a time, mistakes like that simply could not be made.
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2006 11:55 pm
"Whoah." Archer had been slightly lost in thought, and the appearance of Zeo and Crow in short succesion surprised him. "Why hello Zeo." He mumbled. He couldnt answer Fig now, for fear of suspicion. He snubbed out the cigar in the ashtray, slowly. He felt dulled, like everything was going faster than he could comprehend it."Are we to gath-sher-" He had slurred as if he were drinking. odd, because he was completely sober. His mind, though still quick, could not put together the facts. "Gather, sorry. In the main hall?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 10:19 am
"No Archer, we won't be gathering in the main hall." stated Crow decisively. "Should the killer be among our ranks then it would only improve upon their hiding place. Though I want everyone to remain in groups of no less than three simply for safety."
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 5:48 pm
"Well these two will be with me then. Should we use some sort of communication? does anybody have walkie-talkies here?" He sat on the edge of the desk, and put out his hand to steady himself very nonchalantly. He closed his eyes, and leaned his head back, as if tired and sighed deeply.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 6:40 pm
"Alright." said Crow, "And you would have to ask Astaldera about walkie talkies...he stays here more that most of us...." she said as she took her leave of the lounge to head towards the green-house just incase someone happened to have wandered into that rather daunting place.
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