Christian Gutkowski: nervously glancing around Weee have to find the culprit, okay?! For your sake and m-mine!!
sighs deeply, adjusting her mask What did we get ourselves into, Chris? This... situation...
Christian Gutkowski: grabs ciabata's arm gently Don't worry, babe. We're gonna figure this out together. Just stay close to me.
smiles weakly, squeezing Christian's hand Alright, Chris. Let's turn this hell into a romance novel somehow...
Christian Gutkowski: pulls out a small pocket knife Take this, babe. Just in case we run into any trouble. scans the room for suspicious characters
whistles lowly, eyeing the pocket knife Always prepared, huh? Okay, let's sniff out these killers like bad cheese, babe...
Christian Gutkowski: sniffs the air, pointing towards a shadowy figure in the corner There! See that figure? They seem suspicious.
raises an eyebrow, following Christian's finger Whoa, that's shady. Let's sneak over there without getting caught...
Christian Gutkowski: whispers Alright, babe, stay behind me. We'll approach them quietly. slowly moves towards the shadowy figure, keeping his guard up
tiptoes along, holding onto Christian's arm Got it, boss. Lead the way...
Christian Gutkowski: narrowing his eyes as they get closer to the shadowy figure Alright, babe, ready? We're about to confront our first suspect!
nods, gripping Christian's arm tighter I'm shaking like a scared mouse... but let's do this!
Christian Gutkowski: steps forward and clears his throat loudly Excuse me, sir! We have reason to believe you might know something about the recent murders in this manor. Can you tell us your whereabouts on the night of the events? Suspicious Shadowy Figure: startled, stammers M-me? Wh-why would I know anything about those murders? I was just...just here, enjoying the party!
leans in, whispering to Christian Uh-oh... Think he's hiding something, babe?
Christian Gutkowski: narrows his eyes, leaning in closer Well, aren't you lucky we found you, Suspicious Shadowy Figure? We wouldn't want you to waste our precious time. Let's talk to someone else, babe. Maybe the killer is somewhere else in this manor...
chuckles softly, winking at Christian Oh, I bet they're rolling their eyes at us right now... Let's get outta here, Chris!
Christian Gutkowski: puts a finger to his lips Shh, babe. Don't provoke them. We don't want to alert the killer, do we? Let's just quietly walk away and continue our investigation elsewhere.
smirks, nudging Christian with her elbow Fine, fine... Lead the way, boss. But you owe me a dance if we crack this case!
Christian Gutkowski: smiles, taking ciabata's hand You got it, babe! After we catch this killer, we'll dance the night away!
winks playfully Aww, Chris... You're such a sweetheart. Let's keep sleuthing, love!
Christian Gutkowski: takes a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves Okay, babe, let's split up and cover more ground. You take the east wing, and I'll handle the west wing. We'll meet back here in an hour to compare notes. Got it?
grins mischievously Alright, Chris... Go wild in the west wing! I'll be swinging through the east wing like a masked marvel! See ya soon, babe!
Christian Gutkowski: takes a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves Alright, babe, I know we're both determined to find this killer, but remember to stay safe.
laughs lightly, giving Christian a quick kiss Safety first, right? Don't worry, Chris... I'll be fine. West wing, here I come!
Christian Gutkowski: taps his wristwatch Remember, babe, one hour. Don't wander off too far. turns and heads towards the west wing
giggles, waving at Christian One hour, got it! Don't worry, I won't go wandering off like a lost lamb. Now, time to sniff out some killers!
Christian Gutkowski: silently opens a door in the west wing and steps inside, carefully scanning the room Alright, let's see what we have here...
quietly enters an empty room in the east wing, looking around cautiously So far, so spooky... Not giving up yet, Chris!
Christian Gutkowski: spots a blood-stained knife on the floor Babe, I found something! A bloody knife... Could this be the murder weapon?
eyes widen, rushing over to Christian Holy guacamole, Chris! That's seriously suspicious! Who's got a grudge against you, man?
Christian Gutkowski: examines the knife closely The blood is still fresh, babe. This means the killer is probably still in this wing!
glances around nervously Shit, Chris... Looks like we've got a psycho on the loose! Let's arm ourselves with this knife and play it safe.
Christian Gutkowski: quickly unsheathes a dagger from his belt Good idea, babe! We'll need all the protection we can get.