Murder Mysterium - Night 4, Billiards Room
[ WILD CITY and 10IV enter.
Lingering smoke hangs heavy in the air of the billiards room. The eponymous table stands square in the center of the room, making the place’s purpose clear. The forest green walls on either side are lined with racks, holding pool cues set horizontal like rifles ready to be taken on the hunt. A fire crackles in the hearth, the grate that sections it from the room patterned with organically erratic bronze branches, badly in need of polish on account of soot. On the mantle a leather cigar case sits closed, a box of matches waiting to be lit ablaze perches expectantly atop of it.
It's just the two of you here. ]
Lingering smoke hangs heavy in the air of the billiards room. The eponymous table stands square in the center of the room, making the place’s purpose clear. The forest green walls on either side are lined with racks, holding pool cues set horizontal like rifles ready to be taken on the hunt. A fire crackles in the hearth, the grate that sections it from the room patterned with organically erratic bronze branches, badly in need of polish on account of soot. On the mantle a leather cigar case sits closed, a box of matches waiting to be lit ablaze perches expectantly atop of it.
It's just the two of you here. ]

no subject
[He'll wander over to the game table.]
no subject
no subject
So who wants to celebrate not blowing up with a round of pool?
no subject
no subject
[He's still on edge, though. Because, considering what they just did, maybe no problem is a problem in itself.
[What a nasty suspicious mind he has, huh.]
JUST BEFORE DAWN
The door unlocks. You're free to go.
. . . But you should go quickly. Something's happening. ]