"Obviously someone did," the constable concluded. "Look, I'm very sorry about your friend." He shrugged and looked through the window, seeming to be in a daze. "Just keep an open mind about who may have done this. And contact us with any information you find." With that, he left them.
Aurora was shaking and she realized that she need to leave her apartment. It, having been the home to so many meories shared by her and Jonathan, was only making her feel worse. She grabbed her long, black cloak and headed out the door. She began to run, staring at ground, not even noticing her surroundings.
SMACK
She ran straight into Kaidan. "Oh.. god... I'm so, so sorry, Kaidan. I...I wasn't even paying attention." She laid on the ground for a moment before even attempting to stand up.
__________________ You can thank your lucky stars that everything I wish for will never come true
(She is. But Aurora was Jonathan’s significant other before Jana.)
Jana nods. She was still trying to think of why anyone would want her Jonathan dead. Memories of all the charities and parties they’d been to, he was always friendly and fun loving, despite his ambitious tendencies. That what she had loved about him. He always got what he wanted.
“Robby, I feel sick just thinking about this.” she whispers gently wiping her tears away.
Aurora brushed the hair out of her face before looking up at Kaidan. "The.. the constable stopped by my house. Apparently we're all under investigation. I mean, Kaidan.. Jonanthan didn't kill himself." She bit her lip. "He was murdered."
__________________ You can thank your lucky stars that everything I wish for will never come true
Kaidan's lipped began shaking, a chill spread throu his body. "THis can't be... One of us murdered him..." said Kaidan. He felt weak and dizzy headed. He still couldn't beileve it... One of them , the trustfull friend of Joanatham backstabbed him.
(Hehe, lets not decide if that simply the suspicion of murder, or if it's the fact that they did it! Woooo!)
(And Tidus, I meant the name change:/)
"Dammit, we'll just see what happens," Robert snarled, "There's no point panicking yet. We have to know what the others think. Let's go to Palmer's."
He took Jana's hand, and lead her out into the street, locking the door oh his house behind him. Hailing a cabbie, he helped Jana up into the cab, then got in himself.
__________________ "If clowns warred on monkeys, and the monkeys had guns, and were trained to use them, who would win?"
Death only gives another set of choices.
He who dies with the most toys. Still dies.
Last edited by Trickster on May 28th, 2005 at 03:34 PM
((Nope, its just she's" following my cool style , coming back to the original name. I changed it since the very first time I joined the very first Unhosted/ Hoster/ RP was Tidus.))