Hmm...

[howie_lovie]

Mr. Roberts.  Ah, dear Mr. Roberts.  I believe the Police are considering locking me up, just on general principle, after my interview with them today.  They called me during first block, and I could see Jane walking away when I approached the office where they were conducting their interrogations.

"A blunt object, you say?"  "Struck over the head

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[witty_astraea]

I wouldn't consider you viable suspect material, anyway--if you resisted the urge to do violence to your mother all these years, why go after Roberts after only a few weeks? Besides, I suspect you'd want to do something to him that would entail him being in a condition to recognize the fact Lovecraft 1 Roberts 0 , because knwong he'd lost would be worse suffering physical violence.

[howie_lovie]

I certainly wouldn't hit him with a blunt object. Heh. I don't think they even know what the assault weapon was yet. "Blunt object" is rather loose.

[alex_pope]

When I first met you, I imagined all manner of believable scenarios that resulted in my death, and not one of them involved a silk-covered bowling ball.

So there you are.

[howie_lovie]

Nor would I ever consider killing you with an iron ball in silk wrapping.

[alex_pope]

Cannon, bowling--they're interchangeable.

And that means a lot to me.

[edith_w]

Oh my goodness.