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[center][h1][color=#e31e1e]Constance Monroe[/color][/h1]
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[color=#e31e1e]Location[/color]: The Bar Heading towards the Bar
[color=#e31e1e]Skills[/color]: N/A [/center]  
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Constance was enjoying the conversation with Tony, and the drink, but her mind did occasionally wander, as her ears did pick up little snippets of conversation around the room. Nothing too much to make out what other people were talking about in depth, but it was hard to miss some things. However, she was trying to have fun and distract herself at that point. She had an idea of how she wanted the evening to end and it was not with talks of ghost and conspiracy. 

It was hard to miss the sound of bones cracking and the swearing in French. She turned to look, and saw that Lawrence was yelling at the school teacher Constance shared her bathroom with, and his own family member. What was shocking was to learn was that was the woman that had nominated the teacher. It seemed that the family were all well aware of whom had nominated whom. Constance personally didn't want to know, as she knew the moment she knew whom had nominated her, she would try to suck up to the others to get their vote and ignore the person whom clearly had the good taste to nominate her. 

She turned back to her companion and decided to ignore the rest of the drama going on in the room. She could figure out the blackmailer later, and she could figure out how she was going to make sure she won the award later. For the moment, she let her attention slide back to her drink and Tony.