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[Center][color=a6fef2]Location[/color]: Château de La Lune: Foyer  
[color=a6fef2]Skills[/color]: N/A [/center]  
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Millicent wanted to get this started, Rhiannon wanted to get this over with, and Sam simply wanted to get these people a book on how to liven up. You'd have thought this was a funeral. Ok, right maybe it was in an odd sort of way, and yes he'd had a plethora of emotions rampaging within him from the moment he'd seen the body to right now. But they all agreed something odd was happening within the what's of this Château and standing around with air so tense a bolt of lightning could be seen darting from eyes to eyes wasn't going to help anything. So he decided to take initiative, grabbing an umbrella out of the rack and stepping outside. [Color=a6fef2]”Ok, since yall are being weird I guess I'll take the lead into the foray out in this lightened storm.”[/color]

There was one normal thing however, and that was Ralph. He seemed to be able to keep small talk better than the rest, even if Felix popped up like a phantom to announce today's food plans. It did get Sam thinking though. It reminded him of how he'd heard of old houses that kept maids and butlers and how they usually had hidden passageways for them to carry food and such so that they weren't actually seen throughout the house. He'd need to ask Julian about that, see if this house had any and what's more, if any were near the potential murder area. But between these people's inability to speak freely and Julian's work schedule, it would be hard to get some time to speak to her. Still, he pressed forward outside and began to make his way towards the marker on the map where Miguel was last seen. Who followed was up to them.