I found the sage! Now I just need the salt, the graveyard dirt, and the wine. Has anyone happened to grab any of those?

[For whatever reason, she just assumes anyone besides Lenalee knows what she's talking about.]

[Pakistan's voice is shaking just slightly.]

I-I...I can't.... This place is--

[She cuts off abruptly, dropping the PDA. It turns itself off.]

[ooc: Backdated to when she actually FOUND the room. orz Sorry.]

[While some other folks are pestering the detective, Pakistan has chosen to make lunch. Nothing fancy, just chicken karahi, lentils, and naan. She's singing quietly to herself, standing on a stool so that she can reach the stove.]

[There's a little girl with braids in the entrance hall looking around. The PDA is in her pocket, but she hasn't noticed it yet, let alone that it's recording her voice. She sounds very confused and maybe a little nervous.]

Keh! This can't be Afghan’s house... But this is where the letter said to come...

[She fiddles with the end of her scarf ( Read more... )