Jack walks in, glancing around briefly as he hangs his tophat and great coat on the coatrack beside the door.
Having disposed of those things, he makes his way toward the refreshments, shifting bottles around until he finds the thing he needs. With a grin in Delirium's direction he picks up the cloudy green glass and sips at it with a happy sigh. "Perfection."
Patch nodded. "Sorry if you take offense. It's not intentional. We never did find out who you were, after all, and the Gull theory was certainly the best one I'd heard."
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((OOC: Which means I'm out for the night. I'll be back tomorrow for the dinner festivities))
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Huh. I have no idea how I got here.
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...Gillian?
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Gillian. How...
Is... Are you dead?
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Having disposed of those things, he makes his way toward the refreshments, shifting bottles around until he finds the thing he needs. With a grin in Delirium's direction he picks up the cloudy green glass and sips at it with a happy sigh. "Perfection."
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"Doctor... Gull, was it?"
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"Ahh, one of the suspects, wasn't he?"
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Hello? This is quite a lovely place you have.
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offers hand
Adira and you are?
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