"Wha-what?" Fred said as he looked up from his position at the table. "Yes yes, what you guys said." Fred laid his head back down and began to snore again.
Originally Posted by TokiOriginally Posted by TokiOriginally Posted by Pickles
"Well this herd mentality sure is doing us well so far"
Richard piped up, angered by the lack of justice behind any avenue available to him.
"How about pointing the finger at those so eager to point it. Nick, you seem to have all the answers readily available to you. Perhaps you are just eager to keep eyes off your own mysterious actions."
"Hugh sure was quick to point the finger at the weak!" Rick cries out.
"Oh great, now he's gonna kill me tonight for ratting him out," he mutters under his breath.
"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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