[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/OEh1rTU.png[/img][color=9AF781][h1]Lord Leo Smithwood[/h1] Time: 7 pm Location: Outside the Guest House Interactions: [/color][/center] [color=CBCBCB] Leo had offered parting words and left Ana to her plan to meet with the party’s host. If Wulfric knew Ana was doing this, then the prince likely already had more precautions in place than even Ana knew about, and he shouldn’t have to worry. But he did anyway because whoever this guy was, Leo had a bad feeling about him that only got worse when Ana mentioned that this wasn't the first party like this. That she and Callum both had gone to these parties, woken up with memory loss, and thought this to be a normal occurrence. Maybe he should have offered a warning about acting so recklessly but who was he to lecture about reckless behaviors just when he had the same impulses? His were only acted out far away from polite society where they couldn’t so easily be picked apart by his peers. Well, most of the time at least. Thea hated being lectured, talked down to, and having her every action picked apart. Leo understood this, and Ana reminded him so much of Thea that he often saw her in much of the same light. Or maybe he just wanted to see if Ana could find out any more information. Leo, honestly, wasn’t sure why he ignored the bad feeling, but with so many other unanswered questions floating in his mind, he left this one packed away. So instead Leo went over mental notes for the questions he maybe could begin to find answers to. [color=9AF781][i]These secret parties have been going on for a while. Ana and Callum have been to several. The memory loss afterward has been a constant.[/i][/color] [color=9AF781][i]The party’s host was a male. He was nice enough to the two youngest Danrose royals that they both think of him as a friend.[/i][/color] [color=9AF781][i]The party was in the basement of the warehouse. It seemed like memories got hazy once they had descended the staircase.[/i][/color] At least that was true for him and Ana both. [color=9AF781][i]Whatever drug they had been given was likely mixed in the drinks.[/i][/color] That had to be what was causing the headaches and memory loss and he could only wonder what other effects the drug had caused. [color=9AF781][i]Memories of the party came as obscured, dream-like, glimpses. Ana remembered cupcakes on the ground and holding a cocktail. Cupcakes. Shit[/i][/color], he immediately wondered if that obnoxious baker had been there as well. He probably should’ve asked Ana about that but the chance was gone. Maybe he should interview Ezra as well. As he went over his thoughts, trying to keep everything important organized in his mind he decided he would need to get some pocket notebooks to keep track of everything. He couldn’t afford to be forgetting clues. Eventually, he caught sight of Nahir outside the guest house; time for another interview. [/color]