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[center][h1][color=63142b]Millicent[/color][/h1]  
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[color=63142b]Location[/color]: Château de La Lune
[color=63142b]Skills[/color]: N/A [/center]  
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Millicent enjoyed her breakfast, admittedly, as she waited. She saw a few people, but didn’t seem to see Ivanna. Then a new face showed up. It was a man this time, but one she hadn’t seen before. Unless there was a mysterious guest that showed up randomly, and he didn’t look like a police officer, so it stood to reason that was Ivanna out of drag.

She, or he, looked so….normal? Was that good to say? Ivanna was a personality, but this man didn’t look like he sparkled where he walked, but looks could be deceiving. Glam needed a day off too.

Millicent stood up, leaving her breakfast where it was, and approached. [color=63142b]”Excuse me, Ivanna? Or I don’t know your outside-of-stage name. I apologize. Can we talk?”[/color]

[color=910A1C] “Brendan,” [/color] He said, smiling slightly as he met eyes with Millicent. [color=910A1C] “Yes, of course.” [/color]

Millicent walked back to her seat, hoping Brendan would follow. Once settled, she continued. [color=63142b]”Nasty business this morning huh? How are you holding up?”[/color]

Brendan looked uncertain as he sat down. [color=910A1C] “I don’t know…it’s weird. I’m trying not to think about it too much but…”[/color] He stared down at his food without eating.

Millicent nodded. She could definitely understand. Renee may not have been well known to many of them, but she was still here one moment and gone the next. [color=63142b]”I didn’t know her that well, of course, but still…horrible way to go. Did you know her?”[/color]

[color=910A1C] “No. I mean, not more than anyone else did. We talked once here,” [/color] Said Brandon. 

[color=63142b]”It’s interesting if you think about it. All of us random people called here to win a prize. None of us really knowing the other. Not even the family. Completely random. After all, they said during dinner that the family picks their person to be nominated, so it stands to reason we are all here on one of their whims. And since they have control over it, they know where we would be when we got here in our rooms. And it’s the family home so they would have access to everything. Perhaps leave a little….gift in our rooms.”[/color] Millicent looked at Brendan, hoping he understood what she was hinting at. 

Brendan adjusted the way he was sitting. He quickly picked up and chugged from his hot chocolate mug, setting it down with force and staring at Millicent for several moments. [color=910A1C] “Did you get a weird note too?” [/color] He whispered finally.

Bingo.

[color=63142b]”Yes. And I am working on trying to find out who did that and who knows that information. I believe it has to be a family member or staff because they are the ones who picked us and knew what rooms we would be in. I heard through the grapevine that you are fairly close to Felix. Do you think you could speak to him and find out who nominated whom?”[/color] Millicent was happy to have Brendan in on the loop now, but she decided not to tell him everything she knew. Not yet.

[color=910A1C] “I don’t think he knows exactly,” [/color] Said Brendan, [color=910A1C]  “Though…”[/color] Brendan looked deep in thought. [color=910A1C] “Good goddess, I was drunk last night…I barely remember…I…think…he said something about how it’s not just the family nominating people…it’s all pretty fuzzy though. I don’t know how many of you got nominated by the family or not, or who nominated anyone but me.” [/color] Brendan took his hand off his fork and moved it to his pocket.

Now, that was interesting. If there were people outside the family that could nominate, that opened things up more. [color=63142b]”I think we should talk to Felix then. I can come with, if it helps. There’s more going on here than I think the lot of us realize. And, if I am being honest and I say this because I trust you Brendan, I don’t think Renee’s death was an accident.”[/color]

 [color=910A1C] “You think someone killed her?” [/color] Brendan whispered.  [color=910A1C] “Yes. We should talk to Felix again. Maybe he knows more than he wanted to tell me…do you think Felix will tell us anything though? I mean….he was in the rooms the first day, maybe he’s seen something…or if he knows who nominated Renee. Should we talk to him alone or together?  Do you know if other people got notes? Did Renee? Did the staff?” [/color]

Millicent held a hand up. [color=63142b]”All in due time, Brendan. I do think everyone got some type of note, though I don’t know what they were. I think Felix is our best bet for figuring out who nominated us. And yes, we can go together. I don’t know if he will talk, but we can try.”[/color] Milicent didn’t admit that she would do what she could to get this information. 

Brendan nodded, looking relieved. It was clear he was glad he didn’t have to go alone to talk to Felix, and it was also clear all the things Millicent had said were weighing on his mind.  [color=910A1C] “Yeah…Felix will want to help. And he’ll know something, he has to know something…” [/color]

[color=63142b]”Then let’s enjoy our brunch and see about talking to him after.”[/color] Millicent didn’t want to dwell too much on Renee at the moment. Hopefully they would be informed later if she was taken care of. If someone in the house did murder her, they would hide it. She made a mental note to talk to the doctor. He had to know if it was an accident or not.

Brendan nodded, smiling a little.  [color=910A1C] “Yeah.” [/color]