[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/GdjULKa.png[/img] [hr][hr] [h3][color=e7cd90][b] 8:30 AM - Friday, July 18th, 2025 - Château de La Lune, France[/b][/color][/h3] [hr] [@PatientBean][@TheMaster99][@KazAlkemi][@Trainerblue192][@kittyluna45][@KTostada] [/center][hr][hr] [hider=La Lune Family] [url=https://i.imgur.com/nUOttnn.jpg]Elenore La Lune[/url] [url=https://i.imgur.com/B7xTb1N.jpg]Richard La Lune[/url] [url=https://i.imgur.com/9P1MJod.jpg]Agatha La Lune[/url] [url=https://i.imgur.com/uKShMXQ.jpg]George La Lune[/url] [url=https://i.imgur.com/DBv6k9z.jpg]Beatrice La Lune[/url] [url=https://i.imgur.com/38rDBwZ.jpg]Lawrence La Lune[/url] [url=https://i.imgur.com/Z2EXOco.jpg]Nathan La Lune[/url] [url=https://i.imgur.com/dCXpQPS.jpg]Elizabeth La Lune[/url] [url=https://i.imgur.com/qVWDMTv.jpg]Gabrielle La Lune[/url] [url=https://i.imgur.com/oQDUgZq.jpg]Jeanne La Lune[/url] [url=https://i.imgur.com/YlXlI3M.jpg]Lena La Lune[/url] [/hider] [hr] Clean up started quickly after that. Olivia, the maid who was not a temporary hire, cleaned the stairs of any blood. A terrible choice for keeping a crime scene clean, but current opinion seemed to be that this might have been an unfortunate accident. Some of the La Lunes passed through the room and were caught up on what happened. Lawrence wasn’t seen. However, George and Nathan spoke quickly with each other. It was revealed that Gordon, the chef, was having no luck contacting the mainland either by cell phone or the ancient landline phone. The storm was still going, if much calmer than it had been the night prior. It was decided that it was too unsafe for anyone to try to take the boat to the mainland. Nathan decided he didn’t care for that decision, as he was an expert sailor, he took it upon himself. George told him one last thing before he left, and Nathan nodded before leaving. Felix told everyone to stay away from the foyer for a while. He would bring some breakfast buffet supplies to the guest lounge, and if anyone wanted to leave the house, they could exit through the ballroom. He and Gordon took Renee’s body away. [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=dae8c1]Ralph[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.imgur.com/KpUC8tV.png[/img] [hr] [color=dae8c1]Location[/color]: Château de La Lune: [color=dae8c1]Skills[/color]: N/A [/center] [hr][hr] Ralph was at a loss for words. Several questions had been asked, and he didn’t have answers to any of them. He wanted to go to his room. He wanted to leave. He didn’t know really. Breakfast seemed like a distant idea. A woman he had met yesterday would never have breakfast again. Her last meal was when she had been harassed. Ralph frowned. Lawrence. Where was he? He hadn’t shown himself. Did he know? Was that why Elenore had left quickly? Was Tony’s assessment sound? Ralph couldn’t know. He paused near Rihannon. [color=dae8c1]”We don’t know. She seems to have fallen down the stairs and died, but we just don’t know.”[/color] Millicent’s question caused Ralph to shrug. He hadn’t seen Miguel yet this morning. But they had gone to bed late right? Sometime around midnight local time. If anyone else felt as hungover and jetlagged as he did, maybe sensitive stomach Miguel had slept through the scream.