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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2015 11:00 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2015 11:57 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2015 12:54 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2015 1:08 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2015 1:49 pm
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D: Use hidden corridor to access the Powder Room/Restroom
Brass Tacks just nods along lightly to the butler's answer, and while it made sense, he had to wonder. If the cook was notorious for cooking just the right amount of food, then why weren't they taking in count their co-workers' odd hours?
The motorist shook his head, he was concentrating far too much on the food, but at least he got to hear an interesting tidbits of information while waiting for his answer. Humming lightly to himself, he looked around, remembering he forgot to get his poor fiancee something to eat. Speaking of which, where was she?
He looked around with a frown, finding her no where and decided to go looking for her, but his curiosity got the better of him when he saw a slightly ajar panel. Maybe she gotten curious? Well, better check his darling was still alive.
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2015 1:50 pm
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Idly walking into the dining room, Moneypenny's ears picked up his mother immediately. Wandering up behind Clementine he coughed politely to draw quiet attention to himself. He also wanted to speak to Chop Chop, but had little interest in gossip about his grandfather.
"Begging your pardon, Mother, but shouldn't we ask more pertinent questions? Like, Chop Chop ma'am, could you think of anyone that would have the time and motive recently to kill Grandfather? I, ah, I also found these candies stashed away in a vase in the parlor. Were these his?"
He couldn't remember much about Moneybags, but the stallion had never struck Moneypenny as the type to stash candies about his home. Let alone in expensive, maybe even priceless, vases.
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2015 2:27 pm
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D: Use hidden corridor to access the Sitting Room- turns out that when a small child attacks a wall, anything springy in that wall opens up.
TH leaned in closer but didn't quite hear what was being whispered about. What's worse, is that the phonies in this room are already splitting up! He needed others to follow them and fast! "JR, Doubloon, Fil---" Ah drat! that's right, they didn't come to this creepy death meeting of a house. The pirate was just alone in his one phony form. If only the rest were here, he thought, we'd be able to solve this mystery quicker, and faster!
Oh he needed to go take a whizz so bad and dash to the toilet but the phony just got handed something from Fussbucket. He wanted to know what it is and couldn't afford to lose sight of that one. The other one who flopped down onto the couch a moment ago already darted off saying that they were hungry. Now he doesn't know if that was just an excuse or the truth. There was nothing more he could ask Fussbucket so he followed the other phony and traveled as light as he could.
He didn't notice the hidden corridor before due to minimal lighting but now that he took a better look at it, it had definitely been used. A strand of mane hair was visible on the floor and he picked it up. Just in case he had use for it later.
When he squeezed himself through the corridor trying to not make too much noise, he hear shuffling up ahead. Fussbucket did say that Moneybags had presents opened the night before. He would have to hurry his butt up to see what was there. From the sounds, it seems that somephony or some phonies were moving things around!
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2015 2:36 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2015 2:57 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2015 3:15 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2015 4:47 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2015 6:27 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2015 7:58 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2015 9:38 pm
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