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Post by Devastatingly Yours on Jun 26, 2004 8:55:17 GMT -5
I am well aware of what is everyday for a diplomat, and that, I tell you, was most certainly not! I did not see who it was, or I would give you a more clear account. Just because I did not see them come to blows does not mean that they did not. I left before they were finished arguing, and when I left they were still in the thick of it, their very postures conveying a sense of absolute loathing. I do not know whether that was for eachother, or for the (obviously) opposing sides they took.
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Post by Monolith on Jun 27, 2004 0:48:32 GMT -5
Hmmm... (trails off into deap thought for a bit)
Perhaps it would not be a bad idea to try and find some other witnesses. Perhaps the hotel has ome surveylance equipment. As for you Miss Conti, I'm afraid that you're still one of our prime suspects. Unless someone has any better ideas, I suggest that we save some of the more formal questioning till morning. We should post guards around the premisis.
(to Gisella)You're welcome to remain here, Miss Conti, but we'll have to ask that you remain in your room.
It is probably best that we take Constance down to the station though. I wouldn't trust someone of that age alone after having witnessed such a mess, especially when it's their own mother. It's also unlikely, but not impossible that she could be the culprit.
For the rest of us, lets see if we can find anyone who might have been near the scene. Janitors, perhaps someone strolling outside the building, or anyone still at the bar. Alright, lets get at it already... __________________________________
I'm not sure if there are any remaining characters but now would be a good time to introduce them.
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Post by Antid on Jun 27, 2004 17:17:14 GMT -5
New Character: Dr. Hindstein
Description: Pretty much whatever you imagine a mad scientist to look like.
Dr. Hindstein (that's me) was busily working away in his clattered hotel room, which he turned into a laboratory. He was on vacation on Cataronia-T27, and a little behind in his plans. For the moment, he was working on the comparatively harmless revival of a zombie.
He heard a doorbell, and sent Igor to open it. Someone said hello, and he heard Igor scream, "AAAAHH! Doctor! Oh I told you this was not a good idea, doctor! I told you something like this would happen! Now we're in really deep sh!t!"
Dr. Hindstein grumbled and turned around to see...
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Post by Little Miss Odd on Jun 29, 2004 14:43:08 GMT -5
your friendly replacement LEO because lev is away!! *pose*
*backs up*.... umm.......greetings scary, self incriminating henchman? i was uh.... just wondering,
if you heard or saw anything unusual last night..... your next door neighbour, miss ralvoria was murdered, and we were wondering if you would like to accompany me next door for a few questions *above phrased as a veiled order of course*
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Post by Antid on Jul 2, 2004 1:26:24 GMT -5
*pushes stupid Igor aside*
Don't pay attention to him. He thinks you're... one of my latest creations gone terribly wrong...
...wait, did you just say murder? My neighbor? Oh, excellent! I am currently in dire need of fresh cadavers! I want to see it immediately!
*follows poser to the room next door, rubbing hands excitedly*
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Post by Little Miss Odd on Jul 5, 2004 22:36:10 GMT -5
... I AM NOT A POSER i am any one and anything i want to be, and i control the game because i created it and so i stick my tongue out at you anyway i'm sorry sir, but you cannot touch anything pertaining to the crime, or any evidence, in fact, it's better if the detective came to question you, rather than you going in and contaminating the scene... also, if you did anything to the deceased, the victim's daughter might have a few objections, and unless your eardrums are up to miss ralvoria's piercing shriek, i suggest you do nothing to provoke it
anyone currently in the room may now post
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Post by Monolith on Jul 6, 2004 22:30:22 GMT -5
Oh, greetings Mr. Fankenstien ripoff who sticks out of this setting like a sore thumb. What brings you to such a resort? Not exactly an ideal place for experimentation. Anyway, you wouldn't happen to have heard or seen anything unusual tonight have you? Perhaps noticed someone peculiar running down the hall, or even outside the window? Any information would be quite helpful.
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Post by Little Miss Odd on Jul 9, 2004 17:14:37 GMT -5
right.. well.... after running around, i'm off to snag a drink alcohol free carbonated water! can i get anyone any thing?
*opens door to go out*
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Post by Nature's Fury on Jul 9, 2004 17:19:15 GMT -5
*Katrina stalked out of the room in which she'd spent the night. Her long tail was twitching slightly, flicking back and forth in time to the song running through her head. Her catlike ears were perked forward in good humor, and a sweet smile showed the barest hints of her fangs. Tiger striped fur blended perfectly into her hairline, where longer, silkier hair in deep red-orange began. Laughter in her green eyes, she sauntered down the hallway, humming a slightly purry tune.*
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Post by Little Miss Odd on Jul 9, 2004 18:04:09 GMT -5
murkle! hark, another possible witness/suspect!! and i really do not think that such cat like features would be deaf to the struggle that happened within!!
ma'am, if you would be so kind as to step in here for a moment
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Post by Nature's Fury on Jul 9, 2004 18:32:32 GMT -5
*Katrina froze, slit pupiled eyes narrowing. As a rule, she avoided police types... People in her line of work usually had to. She quickly put on a smile, though, and walked over to the person who had called her.*
Hello.... What can I do yah for? If you're looking for the maid service, I'm sorry, I only work here as a singer. Maid's quarters are down on the first floor anyways.
*She waited, an innocent expression on her kitten-like face. Her tail twitched once, then went very still, unusual for her.*
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Post by Antid on Jul 9, 2004 18:50:23 GMT -5
Hey! Watch your tongue young man! I'm not a rip off and even if I do stick out like a sore thumb it is because YOU have a deficit of characters anyway. Be glad that a highly qualified doctor has decided to spend his vacation in this hotel where your case is taking place...
No, I did not notice anything out of the ordinary last night. However, I am interested in seeing the corpse. If you let me keep the spleen - which I need very badly - I might tell you something your forensics team might have missed. IF I get to keep the spleen.
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Post by Little Miss Odd on Jul 11, 2004 22:43:25 GMT -5
yea, i don't think any one is going to let you walk off with the deceased's spleen because a) ewwwwwwwwww b) even though the cause of death is the butterknife in her heart, an autopsy is a useful thing, and you could be removing evidence c) ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww d) really do not think it is necessary for you to mutilate the body any more e) last time i checked beign a frankestein rip off with out a license is illegal and i shall need to see proof that you are operating legally with approved credentials and that your "creations" are just the figment of your deranged henchman's mind, or that he has seen them from legal experimentation in authorized and approved laboratories *cue nick being interrogative so that he could possibly get clues from the.... 3 people still in the room* or *cue dmitry getting really defensive as he tries <without success due to the security personnel at every exit> to find some means to communicate to igor that he needs to hide a loooot of stuff* and because i love I Love Lucy: DMITRY!! you have some esplainin to do!!
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Post by Devastatingly Yours on Aug 4, 2004 22:48:45 GMT -5
Gisella cursed as she paced in the confines of her exquisitely furbished suite. With a feral growl, she reached into her handbag and drew out a round palm sized communicator. She shifted in place angrily as she opened it and issued several vocal commands.
Papa, I was told that you placed a man in charge of the police force in the sector of Cataronia where I am vacationing.
You did? Her eyes snapped dangerously, turning a deep yellow. Explain for me then, Papa, why there is an idiota polizia holding me within my own rooms.
...No, they have no reason to hold me here! Padre, you know I am not stupid. Yes... Ralvoria.
Take care of it. With that she closed the communicator.
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Post by Evilduck on Aug 4, 2004 23:21:32 GMT -5
[Talking to Katrina]: "No, I was not looking for a maid..." Zeil paused, trying to find a takcful way to explain about the murder. "I simply wanted to ask if you could answer a few questions about an 'incident' that occured this night."
It would have been better if I told her about the murder right then so she souldn't be so shocked when she saw the body, but that would give her more time to prepare an alibi
"Would you..."
*Ping!* (Comlink goes off)
"Pardon me for a moment." Takes out comlink. "Chief of Police speaking... What, uh yes sir. No sir. I mean of course, right away." puts away the device.
[Turns back to Katarina:] "Follow me, please."
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