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"Uh . . . sure." He pulls the plaque out of the shelf. "Anything else?"
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"I . . . wow, really? Yeah, you probably should." He gestures for her to follow him back to the sitting room.
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"Find anything?" Sharp'i's just arrived at the open door. "Sharp wants to have another family meeting about all this."
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The clothes look masculine, and are large enough for any adult. Just a simple white button up and slacks. As you lift them up, a few tiny gems fall out of the pocket.
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Penn does as suggested.
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There's a drawer here. When you open it, inside a is a pair of clothes, covered in dried blood. (remember, Sharps murder happened a few days ago timeline-wise).
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You can't see anything immediately, but the scent is coming from one of the bookshelves.
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The room smells so weird though bro. And kinda familiar. Whatever it is, you've smelled it before. Also, Sharp took care of the body, so he would have any information on the wounds or state of the body.
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As described before, each knife has divots in the handle made for gems to be set inside. They had probably been very pretty before someone had pulled the gems out. You notice that they vary in size, the far left one being the size of a finger, and the far right one being as long as your forearm. The missing one is gone from the longer side of things.
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"Absolutely!" He says, pulling one out of a side pocket. "Alright then, as long as your happy."
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They sit on the same shelf they had before, mostly untouched. They have been dusted now though, and the silhouette of the missing one is gone. One again your struck by how weirdly metallic it smells in that room.
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"Not every problem can be solved with over-sized swords, my friend." Penn said as he started pulling random objects out of his coat, looking for something useful. (His coat is like a mary poppins bag)
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"Alright . . ." You go back to Sharvils room and I'm too lazy to describe it. Sharp'i goes off to tell Sharp IV what happened so they can take care of the body, so you arrive there alone. The door to his room is left slightly ajar, and he doesn't appear to be there right now. Nothing in the room looks immediately different, but closer inspection might be needed for details.
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Penn was there for the whole thing uhuh yeah "I've got rope in my coat . . . . and pretty much anything you can think of."
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"He just said I couldn't : ( "
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"How could she have been involved . . . my parents don't sleep in the same room because of . . . disagreements. So it's not like she could have easily stabbed him."
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"Perhaps she did know something about the first murder."
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"Not long, she's still pretty warm."
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It smells a little odd. "Maybe don't try it?" Sharp'i said, worried. Then he thought for a moment, "Sharlee probably brought her the tea . . ."
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"Poison is most likely," He said thoughtfully, "I'm not seeing anything that would indicate an injection of some kind, so she probably ate it, unknowingly." Sharp'i glanced around looking for any food nearby. A tea set sat innocently on the coffee table.
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"Ah, okay : ( "
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"Okay . . . just trying to help." He turns to the guy on the table. "Should we try the airhorn?"
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"Sweet." Penn then attempts to grab Weaver so he doesn't fall in the hole (unless he's doing that on purpose).
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". . . you still owe so, maybe consider helping us?"
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"Oh come on, you owe me a favor."
