The Inspectors Arrival {Questioning Begins}

He had started flirting again. He quickly straightened his back. He was blushing too. He hadn't realised what he had said. He decided to change the subject. "How did you know dr. Black?"

Megara looked at him, "Him and I had sex once, but it was so crappy...That I need to fake my moans..Good thing I got good money out of it though." She smiled, looking at him, coughing as she stopped, "I sound cruel." Her hand was over her mouth..

Althoug he new what she did for money, and it shouldn't have bothered him. But it did. He tried to shake it off, not showing her that it affected her. " No not at all." They hadn't exactly talked much before. Idle chit chat, now and then. But somehow he had grown fond of her. He had given her that necklace, because he had thought it woiuld suit her.

Megara smiled at him, "Your so sweet.." Her voice was gentle this time, looking at him..Her facial expression showed she was calm.

He smiled sweetly at her comment. "Thank you. I think ou are sweet too."

Megara leaned forward to him, kissing his cheek, "And you are well mannered. Something I remember liking the most about you."

When she kissed his cheek he felt like his whole face went red like tomato. No even deeper red, red as blood. He started to stutter. "O-o-oh r-r-re-really." He cleared his throat. He tried to look away from her, trying not to show her how flustered he was. He looked around the room his eyes stopping at each of the people.




Ooc: Funny how nobodys reacting to our little snuggle fest XD

She laughed, "Aww, your blushing how cute." It had always amused her when a man blushed. They seemed so sweet and kind, most of them anyway.

Milo blushed a bit more. "O-oh, I'm not cute at all."

Ooc: Because cale gave us permission we are cutting a head a bit




Milo looked up when the police came and anounced they were assigned rooms. He and Megara were roomed together. He took the key and led Megara to their room.

Megara smirked, "You are so cute, your blushing after all." She laughed, stopping when police came to her telling they were roomed together. She smiled, walking with him to the room.

Melody looked around the door frame. She stepped into the room. She ran up and stood behind Marina. "Mother. I don't want to be here." she squealed. She noticed all of the adults. She felt her blood boil. One of them had murdered her father. She eyes slanted. "I will kill the man or woman who killed my father."

[Ooc, does this mean that I can start rping too?]

(Not yet Wendy, Melody was supposed to post with Marina a while ago, that is why she can, we are nearing the next day now though! )

Marina sighed. She hated that kid. And even more, she hated that she called her "mother."
She had openly told Melody herself that she could call her just that, mostly to earn Naveen's trust, but she always flinched inside when she called her that. She wasn't a mother, specially not that kid's mother.
"That's all great Mel, but right now I have problems of my own," she said coldly, not even facing Melody.

She realized she could not ignore the child forever, so she got up from the chair she was sitting on with a long sigh before grabbing Melody's wrist gently.
"We should go to our room, it's getting late," she said bluntly and followed Melody to their room. She was tired after a long day, and now she just wanted it to end. She couldn't wait to get to sleep and just forget everything that had happened that day.