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“I, uh, don’t know anything about that. Sorry, I’d love to help. Say, is that pen... Avengers, huh?”
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▼ dexective
“I, uh, don’t know anything about that. Sorry, I’d love to help. Say, is that pen... Avengers, huh?”
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✿ ➨ ➨ ➨”Are you accusing me?”
“That’s kinda stupid, fuck.”
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“ who the hell are you ?? “
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“Are you honestly going to tell me that someone set that fire up to make it seemed like the died in it only to run away?” Brenton leaned forward in the small booth, it was perfect for the average human but he couldn’t help but felt a little bit snugged in it. The only reason why he stayed was because this seemed to be a serious matter and he wanted to help the handsome private investigator anyway he could. “Look, I’ll tell you anything you need to know. So far the cause of the fire seems to be a candle that was left lit near the curtains. No bodies have been found, but it’s possible.” Brent shifted once more, finally finding a more comfortable position. “Who are you after anyways? Or is that top secret information?”