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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 10, 2006 22:37:32 GMT -5
coughcoughparanoidcough
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Post by Skeleton Key on Feb 10, 2006 22:37:36 GMT -5
*tosses her poison tipped umbrella in the air*
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 10, 2006 22:38:05 GMT -5
*catches*
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Post by s on Feb 10, 2006 22:38:50 GMT -5
Aha!
This is some sort of coded conversation. What exactly does "frown" mean, I wonder. Probably something along the lines of "I killed Peter."
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Post by Skeleton Key on Feb 10, 2006 22:40:00 GMT -5
Pssh. It's a placebo. *taps her umbrella* See?
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Post by PJ on Feb 10, 2006 22:40:37 GMT -5
Gah. This Ball is so creepy. ANYONE COULD BE THE KILLER. That said, I think I'll dance with SetnicK.
and hold her hands tightly so she can't stab me in the back with a knife when I'm not looking *dances*
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Post by Alice Wilde on Feb 10, 2006 22:41:57 GMT -5
Dinner will be ready in about five e-minutes...Would someone like to volunteer to be a taste-tester? Check for poison raspberries, perhaps?
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 10, 2006 22:42:10 GMT -5
I understand how Alice feels now. You disappoint me, SetnicK. I thought better of you.
Edit: I volunteer, Alice.
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Post by s on Feb 10, 2006 22:42:11 GMT -5
*dances with PJ* And holds his hands equally tightly to prevent him from doing the same
Edit: And what do you mean, twistedbrain? I did nothing wrong. I repeat: I did nothing wrong.
That said, I volunteer you to be the poison-tester.
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Grey Snicket
Reptile Researcher
"The World is Quiet Here"
Posts: 49
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Post by Grey Snicket on Feb 10, 2006 22:43:52 GMT -5
*offers hand to Gretch* May I have this dance?
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 10, 2006 22:44:54 GMT -5
You have less evidence on me than we did on Alice, and yet you still persist. And, you volunteer me to put my life in danger.
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Post by Alice Wilde on Feb 10, 2006 22:45:04 GMT -5
Please follow me into the kitchen, Snicket, Scan...
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Post by Skeleton Key on Feb 10, 2006 22:45:05 GMT -5
Yes you may. *pops raspberry in her mouth* Mm, poison. I think it's cyanide. What's that poison that tastes vaguely like almonds? You ought to try one, Greysie.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 10, 2006 22:46:09 GMT -5
*eats* *is poisoned* It doesn't matter. I'm already dead.
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Post by s on Feb 10, 2006 22:46:36 GMT -5
You have less evidence on me than we did on Alice, and yet you still persist. And, you volunteer me to put my life in danger. I think a better question would be...whose life don't I want to put in danger? Edit: It was poisoned? Well, who had access to the food before you tasted it? The cook of course...who would that be? And Alice...everything seems to be pointing her way. You could have added the poison yourself, too...make yourself a victim so as to clear you as a suspect...tricky, tricky.
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