Because this isn't late...

[triptoprofiler]

Who: Norman Jayden and the Phancyhive Household
When: Saturday, June 11th.
Where: The Phancyhive Manor
Summary: Jayden has a search warrant and he's going to be asking a few questions.
Warnings: PG-13 at most. Will change if need be

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Elliot Nightray | Music Room

[ferventknight]

[Eventually, he'll come across Elliot in the music room. He's practicing some music, but he's used to being bothered.]

[triptoprofiler]

[And one more that sent the ARI fluttering with all sorts of information; name in red, as this was someone he needed to talk to. Turning it off, he came into the room, glancing at the piano with a small grin.]

I used to hate practicing the piano when I was younger.

[ferventknight]

[Elliot paused, seeing the stranger come in. If it had been someone else, Elliot would become slightly passive aggressive but seeing as it was a guest--.. that didn't stop him at all.]

I enjoy practicing the piano. [A stare.] I wouldn't be doing it if I didn't like it.

[A beat]

Do you need something?

[triptoprofiler]

My mom forced me into it. Of course, I'd thank her now for it, but back then, it was a chore.

[He walked over to it, glancing at the keys.]

My name is Norman Jayden. I'm with the SPPD. Would you mind answering some questions?

Grell Sutcliff || Cat Nursery

[deathknellgrell]

[ Having unsuccessfully searched for Sebastian in the kitchen (and instead having found an irritable Gilbert Nightray, making coffee and studying scone recipes), Grell has repaired to the room most likely to attract the attention of a certain cat-loving demon. That's right. The CAT NURSERY. It doesn't hurt that Grell quite likes cats too, having been one himself... ]

Who's a good boy, hmmm~?

[ He's currently scritching a tabby cat behind the ears. Said cat is enthusiastically purring! ]

[triptoprofiler]

[Even Jayden had to pause at that one; what the fuck was a cat nursery? But the ARI didn't give him any big signs on who this person was; so not a threat? Maybe?

Jayden remembered him from the network post, though. As much as he would like to stay away, he couldn't. He leaned against the doorframe.]

I did always like cats more then dogs.

[deathknellgrell]

People say they're independent and standoffish--

[ The tabby rubs against him, clearly eager for more attention. ]

But you just have to ~understand~ them.

[triptoprofiler]

They're a lot like people in that way.

[He gives a small smile.]

You're...Grell, right?

Ahiru | Sun Room

[quackery]

[While exploring the house, he'll find a certain redhead sitting on a windowsill, looking out onto the grounds.]

[triptoprofiler]

[He took the ARI off and came over with a smile.]

Why aren't you playing outside?

[quackery]

[She turns away from the window, surprised, before relaxing.]

O-Oh, I was just thinking about stuff.

[triptoprofiler]

Penny for your thoughts? [He pulled a penny out of his pocket with a grin.]

Alice || Hallway

[blacknredrabbit]

[Alice had been busy feasting on new things here in this new world, and now...she's feeling pretty sluggish and tired.]

Nnnnngh.

[She should probably go find Oz or Gilbert later...or even Jack...

Either way it won't be hard to spot a girl in red, lying on the floor when he eventually passes by.]

[triptoprofiler]

[To say he wasn't concerned was... no, he was concerned.]

Are you okay? [No recognition on the ARI, and it began scanning her features, adding her to the database.]

[blacknredrabbit]

[She sits up, staring at the stranger...]

Oi, who are you?

[triptoprofiler]

Norman Jayden, I'm with the SPPD. I'm taking a look around the house, asking people a few questions. What's your name?

Snake | Laundry Room

[snakeofaguy]

[Someone is in his home, someone who is not his family. In the circus of his past life, this was cause for high alert, for a lockdown, for more than slightly obvious suspicious glances. The snakes throughout the manor are all properly tucked away, they whisper back to him on the movements of everyone around, but they're never seen. Snake calmly folds the house's linens and prepares them to be put away into their respective closets.

He wouldn't speak unless spoken to, and only offer the most superficial of information. And at any hint of danger, he would react without hesitation.]

[triptoprofiler]

[Finding the laundry room was easier said then done. Finding anyone here was easier said then done.

But he was getting there. He just wasn't getting anywhere with any of it. Turning the ARI off as he scanned the room, it detailed the face and put it in the database, and he leaned against the doorframe.]

You guys have a lot of people here. Must be a lot of laundry.

[snakeofaguy]

[This place is huge, and kind of confusing. Even Snake gets lost sometimes. Sometimes being kind of often.

He's aware of the man in the door for a moment before he actual turns around. The whispers of the snakes around him relay to him everything. Facing Norman, his face is mostly expressionless over the pile of folded towels in his arms.]

'It is helpful with other servants around,' says Goethe.

[triptoprofiler]

And what do you say? [Asks as he leans against the door.]