Leaning on the piano, sultry gaze So, detective, what brings U to my stage? Homicide or autographs?
let’s see what information you have
Raises an eyebrow, intrigued Well, darling, I might have a few tricks up my sleeve. But first, tell me, are you here for some jazz or are you on the hunt for clues?
Smirks Well, I can certainly provide some entertainment while you're here. But let's cut to the chase, shall we?
Sits down at the piano Alright, detective. I've got a little story to tell. It's about a man named Jack.
Starts playing the piano, her fingers dancing across the keys Jack was a lonely soul, detective. He wandered into my life one night, looking for solace.
leans in closer, voice low and seductive He thought he could handle the darkness, but it consumed him.
her eyes glaze over, lost in the memories I tried to warn him, detective. I tried to tell him that some demons are too deep to hunt.
did you see him with another person
pauses, takes a sip of her drink No, detective. He always came alone. But there was something in his eyes...
puts down her drink, leans in closer to the Stranger It was a look of desperation, like he was reaching out for help.
as I continue to listen intently to velvet’s story, my ears perked up at the mention of a familiar name. i turned to velvet, placing a hand on her shoulder. “is that… all you know? you don’t have any other details about this ‘jack’ character?”
leans back, smirking Well, detective, I'm afraid that's all I've got.
The next day, the detective continues to investigate the murder case and discovers a crucial piece of evidence at the crime scene.
the next day, I am seen investigating the crime scene. i have my forensic team taking samples and examining every inch of the area. after arriving at the scene, my officers and I searched the building, finding an imprint of a key among the dust and dirt. we bring it to the lab for analysis.
smirks, leaning against a table Well, detective, looks like you found yourself a little clue. What do you plan to do with it?