"But the killer could easily find another weapon," Morfindes pointed out.

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And as he looked into her eyes
Within the auburn of her hair
The trembling starlight of the skies
He saw there mirrored bright and fair

♥In a poly relationship with Kili and Tauriel♥

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^ By me and my SS *squiggle hugs*

"I still just think this murder business is some conspiracy... Maybe that, wha's her name? Kit! She's just picked out people to kill, a sick game... Picking lonely, miserable people... loading them on a ship... Like calves to the market, really..." She sighed staring at the floor.


Marie came to and fled from the scene. She hastened, the royal version of a run, and went to the stairs. Carefully, she listened for voices and followed them to the dining room. She entered and squeaked, "Cake, now!"

[I am NOT Marie and Lovett, but Marie facebooked me and asked me to go "God Mode" and keep her going while I'm on here because she doesn't have time, at the moment... I'll post her things in violet. ]

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"A conspiracy, eh?" Morfindes thought for a moment. "It could be possible, I surely would not rule that one out. Anything is possible after all.

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And as he looked into her eyes
Within the auburn of her hair
The trembling starlight of the skies
He saw there mirrored bright and fair

♥In a poly relationship with Kili and Tauriel♥

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^ By me and my SS *squiggle hugs*

"Did the Mal--whatever's do anything to properly tick anyone off? I was int-- otherwise engaged last night, I know nothing of them." She set her cup down on the table and walked over to the table, grabbing cake and a chair and pulling the chair toward Marie, "Sit down, dear. Munch on this," She handed her the cake, "And when you've rightly got your head on straight I'll talk to you." She turned to Morfindes.

Sitting down and taking the cake, she ignored the fact that she was being spoken to like a child and munched on the deliciously delicious cake. "Cake..." She closed her eyes and smiled.

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"I do not think anyone is going to sleep well this night, that is if anyone can sleep at all," she said to The Horseman. "But I am going to try and get some shut eye. But I think I will keep one those knives at my bedside table, just in case. I do not wish to be killed. I hope some of you will be able to sleep. Good night." She then retired to her cabin.

(Time for me to think about sleep myself, I am not feeling well so I need my rest. Good night everyone)

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And as he looked into her eyes
Within the auburn of her hair
The trembling starlight of the skies
He saw there mirrored bright and fair

♥In a poly relationship with Kili and Tauriel♥

Lovett found herself alone in the room with Marie, who was still eating cake, "Missy, you are going to turn into a cake if you don't stop that!" She muttered, "...Too bad you don't like pie..."

Marie frowned, "How preposterous! You're mad!"

"I know, missy. Let's go to our room, you silly doll." She linked arms with Marie and they headed toward the elevator, went down to their floor and into their room. Lovett counted her knives, one being unaccounted for, she frowned, and counted again. She was tired and figured that it was just her silly mind not counting right, so she shoved her bags off the bed and lay down. "Goodnight, ducky."

"Goodnight." Marie retorted. She hoped the bloody brit didn't snore...

[Haha, I just RP'd with myself... Goodnight, all. I have classes tomorrow. ]

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[Gah. So much for sleep . . . I seriously can't stay away from this! Just wanted to say that I now ship SparklexAlgie all the way. ]

Tar had her first accusation of Damon both dismissed and ignored, which she was rather accustomed to. She flipped through her notes hurriedly, her mouth open, prepared to accuse another one of the more suspicious guests.

"Aha! How about...how about you, Mr...Hello?" She looked up, only to find that people were walking away. She was more than a little frustrated, as she was NOT accustomed to people walking away while she was accusing someone of murder.

She walked out of the kitchen, attempting to follow these people, but she found that all of them had, presumably, gone back to their cabins. With a deep sigh, Tar settled back on deck, thinking that, if nothing else, she could catch someone wandering about, or at very best, the murderer sneaking around.

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Ed spotted Roy, and heard his taunting remarks. "Who are you saying is so small you have to use a microscope to see me over the edge of your desk, you horrible man!?" screeched a furious Edward. But, before he could launch himself at his boss, Winry stepped out of the shadows and clocked him with her wrench. Apologizing profusely for the uproar, she drug the unconcious boy to his bunk so he could "rest" for the night.

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School ate my life. *sigh*

Sparkle didn't get a wink of sleep that night, so when she appeared in the dining room that next morning, alot of her Sparkliness had diminished.
She yawned, and deciding that her appetite for bread, cookies and muffins, had been lost, she choose an apple for her breakfast.
"Oh my!" she exclaimed as she looked at her reflection in the window. She looked like a mess! Even with a killer on the loose, the couldn't afford not to look at her best.. not with a particular person hobbling around the ship..

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

Tar shook herself awake. She looked around--she clearly had fallen asleep on the deck, waiting for anyone or anything suspicious to happen. She frowned, as it was rather cold. However, as there weren't any particular signs of life on deck yet, she figured she would wait it out until someone appeared.

...and maybe she would take a brief nap in the process. But perhaps it was best that she didn't, what with a murderer on the loose and all.

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Sparkle threw Georgianna a tiny smile. "Yes, I think we all had imagined this cruise to turn out differenly.." She threw the remains of her apple in the bin. "Poor Narcissa and Lucius.." she sighed, when she slumped back in her seat. "They had both such beautiful shining hair."
Sparkle listened, quite unmoved, to Georgianna's battleful words and shrugged. "If you are going to play Detective, I would be more careful if I was you. The killer might come find you before you catch him.." She combed her silverly blond hair with her fingers before continuing with a smug voice: "I, for one, will not join you. With such games will break my nails, besides.. I have to arrange a new sandwich plate."

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.