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[i]you're all dead to me i hate you all[/i]
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	[color=ADD278]"There's only one thing I can think of."[/color] Thomas's voice once again rang out in the Court of Carnage, and his tone could not have suggested him being less considerate of the other Infinite's. At this point, he seemed to be entirely disassociated from the current situation. Depending on who was observing, they may have considered that obliviously inconsiderate, or obviously insidious. He didn't even seem remotely phased by Felix's death. 

	His next words were only directed towards Bliss. [color=ADD278]"Of course, if I'm to trust our Prodigies deduction that the silverware was [i]not[/i] used to impale the late Felix, and there wasn't anyone else in possession of a conveniently pencil-sized skewer, then that would only leave your umbrella."[/color] Thomas looked around to each of the individuals who he had sat with, mentally confirming that he in fact [i]did not[/i] see anything else that could've been used as a murder weapon.

	[color=ADD278]"During the entirety of our dinner, you held on to the umbrella; even whilst dancing with the statesman. I now realize that I had possibly miss-attributed that behavior to a quirkiness you share with many Infinite's. I don't mean to get ahead of myself, but surely you agree that one could easily misinterpret this behavior as something far less wholesome than a quirk."[/color]

	[color=ADD278]"It's not as if there's no other possibility, Infinite Nanny, but I hope you understand my suspicion. I recall that your umbrella was not particularly large, but I don't recall what type of tip it had. Do you have it with you right now? If you do, perhaps we could take a look at it together, and we can decide whether it would've been a suitable tool for delivering a poison."[/color]