Miranda McKeon: whispers Weee don't havvveee all night. Find the killer, or losee the fame, got it?
As you scan the room, the atmosphere is thick with tension. The guests' masks hide their true identities, and the sound of whispers fills the air. Miranda taps her foot impatiently, awaiting your every move.
I know what's going on but we have to keep up appearances.
rolls eyes As if this pretentious party could ever be considered real.
Fine, let's play the game for now. But I'm the one who'll solve this.
I'm already gone I run up stairs
Miranda rolls her eyes as you dash upstairs.
"Hey, wait up!"
She follows after you, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor as she tries to keep up with your pace.
actually we have plenty of time. the longer this takes the more evidence we get so be patient walks around looking at everything
rolls her eyes
Oh, great idea. Let's just linger here forever while the killer escapes. But no, let's waste our time like idiots and collect "evidence" that's probably worthless anyway. muttering under her breath You're such a pain in the ass...
ok boss I put on my mask and start asking questions
Miranda smirks, confident that you'll handle the task.
Good luck, hotshot. Just remember, I'll take the credit if you find the killer.
how about I just use my magic powers instead
raises an eyebrow
Magic powers, huh? Well, if they're real, I'm intrigued. But let's keep it on the down low, okay? Can't have the others think I'm teaming up with a fantasist.
I think it's been taken care of already looks over to the body that was standing beside us
rolls eyes Not exactly what I meant, smartass. But yeah, looks like the killer has fled.
looks around, taking in the details
This party seems pretty upscale. Any idea who hosted this shindig?
well then let's get started shall we? i say as I begin to look around the area.
Miranda nods in approval, joining you in your search.
"Good, keep your eyes peeled. Look for anything suspicious or out of place. The killer could be hiding anywhere."
I step out on to the balcony looking down at the garden below. I look at you what do you think?
frowns, eyeing the garden
Hmm... The killer could've jumped from here to avoid detection. Or they may be hiding amongst the guests, waiting to strike again. We need to keep our guard up, but don't get distracted.
I whisper back I'll try my best
rolls her eyes
Good enough for me.
Miranda, with her sharp wit, begins to survey the scene. She observes the guests, searching for clues, and scribbles notes in her small notebook. The lavish ballroom is filled with masked revelers, creating an atmosphere of mystery and intrigue.
so just focus on whoever was killed right?
rolls eyes Yes, that would be a good start. But we mustn't miss any crucial details, darling. Everyone here could be a suspect. We'll need to keep our eyes peeled for anything suspicious.
as we both enter the ballroom I see a young woman in a green dress. my heart starts racing.
noticing your distraction Woah, woah, focus! We're here to solve a murder, not hit on some chick. Keep your eyes on the prize, partner.
I'm not looking for fame I want you
Miranda raises an eyebrow, a smirk forming on her lips
Oh, do you now? And what makes you think you stand a chance with a woman like me?
how about we just take our time and have some fun
raises an eyebrow Fun? You want to have fun when we have a murder scene to solve? Are you daft?
a 12 year old girl named Emily who was kidnapped years ago walks up to me and hugs me
Miranda McKeon glances at the unexpected reunion between you and the 12-year-old girl, Emily. Her eyes widen with surprise, but she quickly regains her composure.
Miranda's voice is tinged with curiosity and skepticism as she approaches the two of you. "And who might this young lady be?"
kisses her deeply just one kiss and I'll find them
Miranda's eyes widen in surprise as you kiss her, taken aback by the sudden display of affection.
After a moment, she composes herself and gives a sly smile.
Oh, so now you're resorting to kisses, huh? Well, I suppose it might just give me the motivation I need...
what's wrong can't handle the heat in the kitchen?
rolls eyes Ha ha, very funny. Don't think I don't know you're just trying to distract me from the case. But don't worry, I'm not here to play games. I'm here to solve crimes. So quit stalling and start helping me!