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[h3][color=e7cd90][b] 3:45 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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Jeanne seemed sad about something. Sam couldn’t be sure if it was that she still didn’t know where Miguel was, that Sam and Miguel didn’t know each other, or that the pair of them had never gotten around to collabing. 

“Well, just let me know when and where to meet you for the ghost hunt, though. It’ll probably have to be after the dance tonight. Or during it if you’re willing to annoy my grandmother. She’d be so pissed if someone wasn’t where they were supposed to be.” She sighed and went back to eating her food. 

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The room seemed to get quieter at Millicent’s comment. A few people shifted to look at the pair of them. Elenore wasn’t in the room, but the tension did seem to ramp up. Elizabeth made a strange noise.

“Well, if you don’t like it, you could just leave. Forfeit your chance to win the money and get out of here. Most of us don’t care about this song and dance. We have lives to get back to. This weekend is not the most important thing in the world.” 

Millicent, as she is looking around the room, would catch that Richard, for a moment, looks devastated, but he quickly covers it up with a bite of food. Does he know who Renee is to him? 

At the same time this conversation was going on, George looked at Tony. He looked nervous, almost upset about something. Was he worried about his wife’s health? Or something else? 


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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] “I’ll tell you later,”[/color] Ralph said as they closed the distance to Felix. 

Felix smiled at the pair of them as they approached. “Would you like seconds?” 

[color=dae8c1] “Oh, no. We just had a question about the sitting arrangement last night.”[/color]

“Yes?”

[color=dae8c1] “Who decided on it?”[/color]

“Elenore, of course.”

[color=dae8c1] “Of course.”[/color] Ralph sighed. He was about to say something else when Juliane leaned over.

“Sorry, but I was the one who did the setting last night. But the names were moved around later.” 

Ralph looked at Juliane in surprise. Someone had come by [i]after[/i] the official setting had been placed and moved people around. That seemed strange. Who could have or would have done that?