Gypsy RP (OPEN)

Sofia just kind of stood there, shifting from foot to foot.

Siff nodded.

Sofia shook her head and began walking in the opposite direction of the tent.

"Sofie! Where you going?"

"Nowhere, it doesn't matter," she muttered, not looking back.

"No it does." He grabbed her arm.

Seth was astounded. "Evidence? We have to put this together before it can be pinned on anyone innocent."

Siff nodded. "Let's go then."

She looked down at her arm and sighed. "Why?" she asked, looking him in the eyes.

"Because…" He sighed. "The chief just got murdered and I'm gonna need your help to find out who did it."

"I won't be much help, honestly I'll just get in the way, but fine," she muttered, crossing her arms.

"Good." He nodded. "Let's go."

Rosanna overheard the conversation. Not the chief! He was the one who had found her, starving, alone in the vast city. The memory pained her.

(No dude this isn't our world)

(No dude this isn't our world)

(Are you talking to me? Because of my Italian cinnamon roll?)

(Yes I am talking to you)

(Yes I am talking to you)

(I can edit that then….)

(Okay)

(I gtg. See y'all later.)

(Me too)

(Yeah same bye ya'll!)

"I don't see that there's much we can do, so what's your plan?" Sofia asked curiously.

Rosanna walked out. "He… he was murdered?" She whispered.

"Yeah." Otto replied. "And I don't really have a plan yet…but I've got an idea…"

Polaris looked over to Otto and the others, calming herself, trying to listen to what their plan, or idea was.

"And that idea is?" she asked again.

"Well first we go inspect the tent. Then we check around the surrounding area for footprints and crap." He shrugged. "It had to be an inside job."

Polaris nodded. "That makes sense… It's still not right…" She glanced down at the ground again.

"Well, I guess that's all we can do now. But can we just get this over with?" she said, looking at the ground.

(I gtg mow the lawn…please don't do anything too important without me.)