Bittersweet Candy Bowl

*Staggers over to Amanda, now slightly drunk, leaving the extinguisher behind*
Find anything that’ll help catch this bastard?
(I figure drunk McCain wouldn’t quite as… eloquent)

Wow,if she’s this happy about her sister still being alive i can’t imagine how depressed she would be if she died.

*shivers suddenly*

I… think this shotgun is scaring people. Does anyone have a spare pistol?

I’m fine as always Davido, and don’t worry about me, my dear husband here will certainly keep me safe from harm’s way.

*lets out a sigh as she just lays the sheet back down, glancing back at Alex looking sad… and a good bit nauseous given what she was just looking at. She just shakes her head, closing her eyes as she stands up heading back towards her seat… her little hunch going no where. Giving Sandria a confused look and a nod (of course her names Amanda!) as she comes for her quick little chat, managing a weak smile at least~*

(Sees the sad Amanda) Oh dear, what’s wrong? (Rushes over to her side and ignores Davido)

*stays alert for anyone lending a spare sidearm* Why, hello, Lady Diane, is it? *sly smile* Wat have you been doing recently?

(Lol ninja’d edit *notices Diane has left* Where’d she go?

*Tugs Davido by his shirt collar*
I beleive I told you to stop that.
I don’t have a golf-club with me right now but I’m sure it wouldn’t be so hard to find something heavy and blunt, If you understand my meaning.
Why not go and talk to one of the maids? I’m sure a person of their standards would be willing to talk to a person like you.

(Hears Paul) Oh hello there, Mr Stark was it? I’m fine, but this Dear is not. (waves hand towards Amanda)

*Sees the argument*
*Mumbles to himself* Idiots, fighting each other when we don’t know who harmed Susanne.

“yes im sure he’s quite capable of conducting such a task as long as basic math or civility is involved, should you feel the need to talk however i shall be available”

Looks over at the frustrated Zacharias

“well then Zachy have a drink or two loosen up, with such beautiful women around they will surely need strong men to protect them:

Turns to Diane

“not that one so ravishing as yourself would be incapable of such a task, just that a beauty as yourself shouldent have to sully her hands with such things”

*notices paul*

“Abraham,it seems you have another contestant.”


“No thanks,i’d like to not get drunk.”

(Is still blathering on to Paul and Amanda so doesn’t hear Davido) I just can’t get a word out of her!

*Oh, there she is.* I’m coming! (If you can tell, I’m not really the social type xD)

” i belive i’ll take a seat out of the way, my new money is probably dirtying up the place anyways. Zachy have fun boy”

walks off out of view

it seems most just feel like drinking

*sighs*

Amanda blinks once as Diane approaches her… one look at where Lucia is being kept, then over to the injured Sue, followed by a serious sinking of the orange Tabbies shoulders, tail being dragged behind her. It…. should be pretty obvious what’s bothering her no?

Lets throw a sniffle in there for good measure~

*turns around and grabs brandy bottle, then thinks better of it* *If I’m going to have any alcohol, I’ll make sure it’s my own.* What is the matter, Diane?

(Gasp) Oh you poor dear! (Suddenly grabs Amanda and hugs her tightly) You are just so torn up about the murders you just don’t know what to do with yourself!

((Daisy is just a tad slow on the intake&hellip)

“Murder..not murders…”

(I didn’t say it!!)

(Blinks) Oh yes, of course. What was I thinking! Murder, but the dear Susanne is still quite injured.

N’ hopfully it’ll stay that way n’ we catch the asshole who did this

Oh yes of course Alexander- Alexander are you okay? (Notices he is acting oddly)

*Goes and sits down next to where they have Susanne laying, still drinking from his bottle*
(Yes I’m acting oddly I’m drunk)

“He’s probabaly drunk,everyone seems to want to drink right now.”

(Ninja’d)

(Huffs) Well I’m not going to let this continue. Starting with Alexander over there. (Stalks over) Alexander? I think you should hand over the bottle now dear….

EDIT: ((I know that! But Diane doesn’t.))

The young lady looks just a tad surprised, embarrassed… and maybe a tad lacking in air at the sudden hug, managing a weak smile throughout it despite…though the ears are sunk, and the eyes still a bit watery.

Lets… say she has to take a deep breath once Diane finally lets go heh~

(Sorry, I got caught txting in class, be back in a bit! Assume that Paul speaks with Diane about Amanda)

(@Amanda: Thought I’d clear things up a bit - “Stilte” is Dutch for “silence”. All the characters have names that reference either words, countries, or history in some way or another - I was just lampshading things. ^_^

@Paul: Sorry, but that is immensely funny. ^_^)

(i figured my last name was a refrence and already figured it out)

*Holds bottle closer to himself*
(@Paul you were trying to keep up with this in class? That is pretty funny)

Alexander, stop being silly. This is no behaviour for a gentleman! *trills*

Come on now Makretz, hand it over dear.

(I’ll be back soon. The story will progress (canonically) then.)

*Takes one final swig and reluctantly hands over the bottle*
There, ya happy naw

(Sighs) Slightly. (Turns around) Now who’s next…? Wasn’t Davido carrying a bottle around somewhere?

Amanda glances left and right… and uses Alexanders little distraction to slink off back to her seat less she get another hug attack, burying her face in her hand as she tries to think~

“I recall Paul was also drinking..”

Yes but I have already confiscated his bottle. (Waves it slightly) Zacharias could you take these somewhere no one can get to them? Maybe dump the over the side of the ship?

Over the side? S’a bad idea, we might want sa more of the alkeyhol later

“Sure.”

*Takes the bottles*

*starts walking up to the deck*

Uhhh why don’t I go and collect the bottle from Davido?
The man is drunk enough as is and I wouldn’t want him near you at the moment.
*Heads over to Davido*
You might as well give it to me before someone else does ok.

We most certainly won’t Alexander! We need clear heads if we’re to figure this whole situation out.

((Wow I bet you guys can’t tell how I feel about alcohol. XD))

Urg, fine, Imma go kishen make meshelf coffee

*dumps bottles over the side*

I think that would be best Alexander. (Spots Abraham and Davido in heated discussion) Oh dear….

Amanda looks up, quirking a brow at all this talk of taking throwing a few bottles over board. She can’t help but glance towards the kitchen…where no doubt countless bottles are stored. She just lets out a light laugh…though still returning to her more sulking mood.

So.. here’s where she goes to look for a distraction, remembering something mentioned earlier as she walks around the dear Painter Michelle trying to see the earlier mentioned sketch

(Once again too bad he’s afk haha. Maybe I can go Pull on Davido’s ears next instead.)

(gone to get food back in bit)

*walks back to where everyone else was*

(I’ll be gone for a bit,so i’ll just auto play)