[He gives Neuvillette a little time to try and process the figure in front of him. He pulls his box of cigarettes out and shakes one out of the flimsy cardboard before pressing it between his lips. He had thought he kicked the habit of stress smoking awhile ago, but it had slowly been rearing its head up with this place.]
The same way I suspected that kids weren't being adopted. [Wriothesley was sharp even as a kid. Of course, he had fallen into that false happiness of living a blessed life under his foster parents. He had for awhile, until he had to confront all the wrong little details. Come to terms the lie his childhood had ended up being. This felt a little similar.] I suddenly couldn't contact her anymore and checking her room regularly just solidified that she hadn't been in her room for some time.
[He lights the cigarette with a lighter, flicking it shut with a clack.] A lot of the statues here give off an uncomfortable feeling and I've always been someone who trusted his instinct quite a bit. The appearances of all the statues seem to differ that I just made a guess. We aren't allowed to leave this place, so why would people just suddenly leave? Coupled with the state of the long term guests and some of them being dead, I feel like I had a solid guess. [Wriothesley obviously had been doing more than just having sex.
He sighs as he takes a long drag from his cigarette, holding it in for a moment, before exhaling smoke.] Honestly, anything could have happened and I don't doubt this is the only way. It's why I had been looking around.
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The same way I suspected that kids weren't being adopted. [Wriothesley was sharp even as a kid. Of course, he had fallen into that false happiness of living a blessed life under his foster parents. He had for awhile, until he had to confront all the wrong little details. Come to terms the lie his childhood had ended up being. This felt a little similar.] I suddenly couldn't contact her anymore and checking her room regularly just solidified that she hadn't been in her room for some time.
[He lights the cigarette with a lighter, flicking it shut with a clack.] A lot of the statues here give off an uncomfortable feeling and I've always been someone who trusted his instinct quite a bit. The appearances of all the statues seem to differ that I just made a guess. We aren't allowed to leave this place, so why would people just suddenly leave? Coupled with the state of the long term guests and some of them being dead, I feel like I had a solid guess. [Wriothesley obviously had been doing more than just having sex.
He sighs as he takes a long drag from his cigarette, holding it in for a moment, before exhaling smoke.] Honestly, anything could have happened and I don't doubt this is the only way. It's why I had been looking around.