"Fred? Not good ol matey fred? Always the man to give you a pint at the door? Though i've heard tales about these things, they're always the one's closest to you, and a pint has always been the closest to me..."
"Fred? Not good ol matey fred? Always the man to give you a pint at the door? Though i've heard tales about these things, they're always the one's closest to you, and a pint has always been the closest to me..."
"Everyone is pointing fingers, and no one is agreeing. Unanimity is next only to symmetry. Fred must be chosen. Sorry, Fred, but it has to be done. I'm out of opium and my schedule has been broken for over a day now. It has to stop. It is madness. MADNESS!"
Fred gets up from the table once again, having heard what James said.
"Lets think about this logically James, if I had planned to kill you, would I have shared the last of my opium with you? I've been nothing but good and friendly to you guys, and it hurts me to be accused of such things. Not to mention the fact that I've stayed far too drunk to kill anyone. If anyone here is a suspect, it would be Steffan in my opinion, he's been far too quiet through all of this."
Originally Posted by TokiOriginally Posted by TokiOriginally Posted by Pickles
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