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Dean Thomas (artisgratia) wrote in pandorarpg,

Dean shook his head as Ron thought aloud. "I don't know mate. I don't know how either of these woman are, what's going on with that box or why anyone's been targeted. I just know I'm worried about anyone having nightmares and having spots on them. I just hope someone recognizes either of these women's faces so you lot can get a decent lead."

Ron led Dean into an interrogation room and Dean noted that the presence of pumpkin juice helped cozy up the atmosphere just a little. He took a chair as Ron shut the door and cleared his throat. "I just hope Lavender doesn't feel too betrayed by most of us disagreeing with her theory about Bianca Dunstan to speak up. She's been targeted rather directly herself so she might have some sort of insight that'll help." So long as she wasn't letting fear and paranoia cloud her judgment or her memory, Dean thought, frowning slightly. Would her memory be accurate? He'd have to worry about that later.

He poured a glass of juice for Ron and for himself. "Right then, Might as well get started, yeah?"