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[center][h1][color=#e31e1e]Constance Monroe[/color][/h1]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/voFe7CA.png[/img]  
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[color=#e31e1e]Location[/color]:Château de La Lune - Upstairs
[color=#e31e1e]Skills[/color]: N/A [/center]  
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Constance felt her lips thinning as Sam started to speak, as it sounded as if he was accusing Tony of knowing some grand conspiracy that was beyond their comprehension. She knew that the text did look incriminating, but really? She found herself irritated on Tony's behalf because she knew he was innocent of murder, as they had been together all night. 

She reached over and found herself rubbing Tony's back softly, sportively as he spoke, and nodded when he said that she knew he had nothing to do with the murder. She found herself also growing irritated as Sam called Tony the most suspicious there, and her eyes narrowed a bit at that. 

[color=#e31e1e]"Honestly, you're suspect to me, Sam, given the fact that you had that text about where Miguel was. But Tony is correct. If we can't trust one another, then it is already too late.  I do trust Tony, with my life at this point, as I do know he was with me all last night. I'm a very light sleeper, and would have noticed him leave."[/color] Constance was still gently rubbing Tony's back, if he had let her, and kept close to him as she spoke. 

She perked up a bit as she heard the bell and sighed a bit. [color=#e31e1e]"Ah, it seems that lunch is being served. I do apologize but I would love to wrap this up quickly and get some food. My normal schedule is thrown off and I can feel some of the effects."[/color]