[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=silver]🗡️ Megan Pendragon 🗡️[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/yx5CwGGc/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b][color=silver]Location:[/color][/b] Orphanage [b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center] Megan rolled her eyes slightly at her brother - she didn't see the harm in asking if they managed to catch the event on the security footage as opposed to asking to see the security footage from that timeframe, but evidently he figured it was a big enough of a deal to make a fuss over. Of course, she imagined partially it was because they were siblings - sibling rivalry and all dictated that they couldn't get along too much, and since they lived together, little spats had to happen from time to time. Of course, her attention was soon captivated by the images on the screen. There was no sound, but a woman with the most exquisite Maleficent cosplay she had ever seen was speaking with their John Doe. And even more surprisingly, the man died from a [i]fireball[/i] that seemed to come out of nowhere. [color=silver]"... We'll need a copy of this footage, please."[/color] Her mind was instantly racing. It was just about the weirdest (and arguably coolest) homicide investigation she had ever had the honor to be involved in. A Disney superfan murdered an unknown individual at the orphanage she, her brother, and the other detective on the case had all been adopted from... the same day they received mysterious letters claiming to know about their birth parents. Isabella struck her as far too nonchalant for a situation like this. [color=silver]"Have you seen that woman before?"[/color] she asked. There had to be a scientific explanation for that fireball, one she figured she could arrive at once she took the sample back to the lab to analyze.