OOC: Jad, is this an automatic pistol, or a revolver?

revolver

ooc-Revolvers are tight!

He didn't sigh, he didn't groan, he merely turned to face her, and behind those sunglasses layed a pair of eyes that were looking right into her. For a moment or two he simply looked, then he came closer, until he was only a few centimeters away, though he made no move of agressiveness.

Another moment passed until he spoke. "I have yet to point the finger at anyone, I'm merely stating my observations," he said aloud before whispering something to Marion which could not be heard by anyone else.

Then, he turned around to face the rest of the people. "Now, does anyone else other than the cop have any objections? I'd rather get this over with soon."

"Since no one else mentioned it, I do see a problem. You say you are the best choice, but you seem rather (I hate not having Microsoft Word to check spelling) anxious to have this gun."

Marion's face paled at what the consultant had whispered. She stared at the ground for a bit. She silently watched the consultant carefully, observing whatever he would do.

(OOC: and with that, I'm going to bed. Just say she's been quiet and all, because that's what she would be doing. Or if everyone goes to bed have her follow suite)

Before the consultant could reply, Tedd noticed the sudden change in Marion. From under his sun glasses, he glanced over at the consultant. "What did you say to her exactly?" The gun was still being held upside, completely harmless.

"Ask her, because I'm not going to tell you.

"Anyway, as for me anxious to have the gun, as I've stated before it would be safest with me, and I want this talk over with as soon as possible. The killer obviously has a weapon, and we need a method of defense. I will be that method of defense.

"Besides, you yourself seem very intent on getting a very dangerous weapon, one that could be a clue to the murder. If you didn't feel safe I did suggest on you emptying the bullets and taking one each, while I take the empty gun. I have no problem with that.

"Now, let's hurry up and get this over with. I had planned to watch a marathon of Good Old Pennie in the projector room. I loved that series, and would not dare miss it for the world, and it would also help get this whole incident out of my mind. Wouldn't you agree, Mr. Freelander?"

Edit: Yup. Jad is right, it could confuse some people.

Bob walked into the room just as he was holding the gun by the cloth, "Where did that come from? I thought that Masters was killed with a knife." He looked on the desk and still saw the knife. Since he had missed most of the conversation, "Where did the gun come from? Who's is it? What's going on here?" He put his hands on his hips.

(ooc: I didn't mean to delete that post just the ooc stuff.)

"This is Master's gun." Tedd said. Turning the gun over the desk, but away from the body, he emptied out the bullets. "I rather not leave a loaded weapon lying around, so I suggest we all take a bullet, then Jeeves can lock this room up." Ted put the gun back into the drawer, then used the cloth and picked up the six bullets.

Edit - OOC: I know, but that new knowledge changed the post to a whole new one.