"Nah, nothing like that. Definitely not chloroform. If I did, I don't remember it at all."
Just like she figures, he doesn't pick up on anything out of the ordinary. After all, to him, it just looks like she's looking. He does hover by, hands on his hips and looking down worriedly as she searches and talks. Maybe a little antsily, like he's excited for her to find anything useful here that anyone can use. It's all in really little likelihood, but he'd like to think he's being some manner of useful.
"Hurk, though," he replies in regards to the murder castle. "I did a report on that once. Back in freshman year, we had to do something on the-" Details aren't important, and she really probably doesn't care. He clears his throat, waves a hand to gesture himself on. "Like quicklime tubs in the basement and stuff. I wonder if that's where they keep their stuff, you know?" He steps back and peers around at the ground. "Underground."
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Just like she figures, he doesn't pick up on anything out of the ordinary. After all, to him, it just looks like she's looking. He does hover by, hands on his hips and looking down worriedly as she searches and talks. Maybe a little antsily, like he's excited for her to find anything useful here that anyone can use. It's all in really little likelihood, but he'd like to think he's being some manner of useful.
"Hurk, though," he replies in regards to the murder castle. "I did a report on that once. Back in freshman year, we had to do something on the-" Details aren't important, and she really probably doesn't care. He clears his throat, waves a hand to gesture himself on. "Like quicklime tubs in the basement and stuff. I wonder if that's where they keep their stuff, you know?" He steps back and peers around at the ground. "Underground."