[MaC] Speculation in the Lounge

[Jonathan Katalenic]

"No!" she said shrilly.  "I didn't do it!  It wasn't
me!"

And she sank to the floor in a dead faint.

Richard, not too far away, pulled his hand back from
the impromptu
examination and moved to where Esme had fallen. He
crouched, pulling 
off his
jacket to make a pillow for her head. He looked up at
Marty.

"Have some salts nearby?" he asked calmly, as if he
hadn't heard Esme's cry.

"Oh, dear," Nicola said. "I don't have any, but there
might be some in her purse." She took Esme's purse,
opened it and dumped out the contents onto the settee.

[OOC: So, Mel- what's in the bag?]

<tag room, possibly even Esme>


		
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