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[Center][color=a6fef2]Location[/color]: Château de La Lune: Foyer  
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[Color=a6fef2]”Maybe? I'm not really sure what caused what, but that's what I'm thinking it is.”[/color] Sam replied back to Rhi. His plate was empty, his cup long since dried up, and he was still sitting here in only his boxers and socks. They were all planning on meeting outside later anyways, so it probably helped to talk all together rather than to have to recap each person individually over and over again. So with that he stood up, locking eyes with Ralph for a brief moment before turning his attention over towards Felix. [Color=a6fef2]”I'm fine as well, just going to go freshen up a bit.”[/color] His response polite and cautious. He didn't know what side of this Felix stood on, and he couldn't risk being seen as suspicious. Not unless he wanted the same swift exit Renee had met.

So Sam made his way over towards his room. Closing the door behind him softly with a light ‘click’. He pressed his back against the cold wood and tilted his head back. He had to think, had to find a way to survive all this…then again, maybe it'd be better if he didn't? He didn't feel as though he had much waiting for him back home anymore, and whatever darkness had befallen earlier this week seemed to be following within the shadows of his mind. Sam propped himself off the door and went straight for his bag, grabbing a higher tech EMF than the one he'd let Ralph use. They normally reserved this equipment for off camera use anyways, checking spots ahead of time where mundane things could trigger an EMF reader to fake a reading. That way they could avoid those areas, or if it did go off they'd know why. 

Sam changed a setting on the device, changing it from EMF to RF and began to walk the room. Scanning near walls, plants, his bed, anywhere he may believe a camera or microphone would be placed. Given his knowledge in the field beyond Ghost Hunting, he could probably pinpoint the best locations to grab audio undetected. AV and Sound Tech Theater nerd at your service. But he didn't find anything, which led him to believe…he was being paranoid. He let out a sigh as he made his way to the joint bathroom, device still in hand just to be safe, when as he was about to place it down on the counter, he could hear muffled talking coming from Millicent’s room. Two voices, but he couldn't make out what or who's. He'd have to ask his (bath)roommate about it later. For now he turned on the hot tap and began to take his shower.