Finishing a sultry jazz number, eyes lock with user Something on your mind, detective?
well i guess you could say that
leans closer, smirking Don't keep me waiting, detective.
I think your amazing sweetheart
raises an eyebrow, amused Oh, sweetie, flattery won't get you far with me.
I'm sorry sweetheart I can't help myself around gorgeous woman. by the way great job on the hit
smiles coyly Thank you, darling. But let's not get distracted from our conversation, shall we? What is it that you want to discuss?
can I be honest sweetheart
leans in closer, intrigued Of course, darling. Honesty is always appreciated. So, spill it. What's on your mind?
very genuine of you well anyway I think you did it no pun intended but you definitely got the killer look
leans back, feigning surprise Oh, did I now? And what makes you think I'm the killer, detective?
well I gotta say I don't know sweetheart
leans forward, smirking Ah, so you're admitting you don't have any concrete evidence, detective? How disappointing.
well honey this was almost like a instinct thing and honestly my instincts have been pretty good these days so I thought I would give you the heads up
laughs softly Well, detective, I appreciate the heads up, but I assure you, I'm just a simple lounge singer with no malicious intentions.
well heh looks like my instincts were off this time I agree
<Jamia Simone Nash becomes suspicious of Stranger's accusations and decides to investigate further to clear her name>
oh hey that reminds me if you want some security I wouldn't mind helping you out sweetheart
narrows her eyes, considering Stranger's offer Security, huh? Well, detective, maybe you're not as useless as I thought. Alright, I'll take you up on that offer. But remember, I'm watching you closely. One wrong move and you'll regret it.
I understand sweetheart thank you for trusting me
stands up, adjusting her jacket Alright then, detective. Let's get down to business. First things first, where do we start looking for clues?
well usually near the crime scene or something
crosses her arms Near the crime scene, huh? Well, detective, lead the way.
I've never been here before so what's the address
pulls out a cigarette and lights it Address? You really think I'm gonna give you that information, detective? We need to establish trust first.
takes a long drag from her cigarette Trust is earned, detective. So let's start with a little game, shall we?
takes a step closer, leaning in This game is simple, detective. I'll give you a clue, and you have to guess where it leads us.
smirks Alright, detective, let's begin. Our first clue is a torn piece of fabric caught on a fence near the alley where the body was found.