[color=fdc68a]"You know how it is with girls."[/color] The tallest repeated in a mocking voice as he was about to do [i]something[/i] before the leader held up his hand in a gesture as telling him to stop.

[color=7ea7d8]"You do not seem to understand the gravity of the situation you are in."[/color] — [color=fdc68a]"Death penalty!"[/color] [color=7ea7d8]He[/color] ignored [color=7ea7d8]him. "The Witch is to be executed. If it turns out you are purposefully hiding her..."[/color] — [color=fdc68a]"Sssslit."[/color] The tallest slit his thumb along his neck. 

[color=7ea7d8]"Let's split up."[/color] Considering the size of his fine establishment, there wasn't too much to split up. Nonetheless, the three opened all kinds of cabinets and lockers, with the leader dissapearing inside the (empty) bathroom. 

[color=fdc68a]"Oooops. How clumsy of me!"[/color] While some flasks crashed on the ground after the tall one ACCIDENTALLY pushed them away. 

Only the silent one of the three seemed somewhat reasonable? 

[color=7ea7d8]"Did someone use the bath tub?"[/color] The leader yelled from inside the other room. A rhetorical question? After all, there was a May supposed to be [i]here.[/i]