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[h3][color=e7cd90][b] 3:30 PM - Friday, July 18th, 2025 - Château de La Lune, France[/b][/color][/h3]  
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[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]
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The tea that Constance got was perfect, delicious. Other family members started to filter out, carrying their food and drink with them, heading to other parts of the house. If anyone wanted to know where they spent their time, this would be a good way to figure that out. 

Jeanne looked surprised when Sam joined her, but excited. She had just taken a bite of food and covered her mouth to finish chewing and swallowing it. Once she had she said, “Oh, hi, I’m Jeanne. Yeah, you can join me.” She gestured to one of the other wooden deck chairs near her. She took a sip of her drink. Jeanne looked like she wanted to say something, but held it back. 

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[center][h1][color=dae8c1]Ralph[/color][/h1]  
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[color=dae8c1]Location[/color]: Château de La Lune
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[color=dae8c1] “That’s a good idea,”[/color] Ralph said in regards to Rhi’s suggestion about using technology in schools. Richard nodded at the idea and seemed to take it as a real possibility.

Ralph frowned, trying to remember if Elenore had said anything about the seating. He remembered going in and trying to find his seat. [color=dae8c1]“Maybe Felix would know, or one of the maids. If Elenore keeps stonewalling everyone who asks her questions, he might be a better source of information,”[/color] Ralph suggested.

[color=dae8c1] “What is HP sauce anyway? I remember that fight; it was awkward.”[/color] Ralph rubbed the back of his head, thinking. [color=dae8c1] “If Renee knew...”[/color] Ralph started to say, but caught himself looking around. This probably wasn’t the best place to have a conversation like this.