[color=f49ac2]ᴇ ᴜ ᴘ ʜ ᴇ ᴍ ɪ ᴀ     ᴅ ᴀ ʟ ʀ ᴀ ᴀ ɴ[/color][hr][color=f49ac2]"I don't suppose there's a list for these things? Ah, if only,"[/color] Euphemia sighed, taking more of the (not for her) snacks, in a tone that made it difficult to tell whether she was series or not. [color=f49ac2]"At the very least, it shouldn't be too hard to disqualify a few suspects. Do we have those yet? Hmm..."[/color] She trailed off in thought, still watching the others carefully, with perhaps more intelligence than she let on. Or maybe she was just very interested in how natural Grain's hair colour was. These sorts of questions - and there were even more that arose as the discussion furthered. She tapped on the armrest quicker.

And there were even more of them! Truly, the murderer was fearsome, but the need for so many people (with quite a few of high status) was definitely interesting. Nevertheless, Euphemia kept her thoughts to herself, continuing with the conversation at hand. [color=f49ac2][color=f49ac2]"It isn't clear how well a trap would work, but you need not endanger yourself, Miss Grain. I could make a convincing fake... if a bait at all would even work,"[/color][/color] she said, frowning. [color=f49ac2]"There is something to be said about the precautions these kinds of people take. But leaving a body in an alley isn't very careful, is it?"[/color]

She clapped her hands together at the mention of a crime scene, though no noise was made. Euphemia looked much too happy for what Arinne had just said. [color=f49ac2]"What a wonderful idea, Miss Arinne. I'm sure that we will be able to find some more useful information there - after all, seeing something confirms it,"[/color] she said, a little ironic coming from an illusionist. She was unsure of how exactly she would react to actually seeing the crime scene, though Euphemia was sure that she had seen enough horror films to ensure her lunch stayed where it was supposed to.