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Andrew was ignored or either not heard by the male with the surname of Cantin, but Andrew cared not, for his facade was probably easy to see through. Drake had probably chosen intelligent people to play in whatever macabre game they were soon to play. Perhaps this would be the thing to backfire on Drake, but only time's strict and unbiased hand would tell. Andrew saw the same sort of.... personality..... no, that wasn't the word for it. He saw something similar in Master Cantin as he did in those he occasionally worked with, but Andrew couldn't quite place his mind on it. It was quite infuriating for him not to have the answers to everything, but not knowing things would have to become a normality for the young Mr. White. Andrew didn't plan on winning, oh no, that would simply be too much of a hassle. Losing would be a much better alternative to what would happen considering what he was planning on doing. Perhaps he would make the other 'guests' worry constantly with paranoia. That would most likely be a fun idea, but then again, he wasn't the type to cause suffering that could get him killed. Oh my, the two other guests didn't seem very sociable, but he guessed that being kidnapped did that to people.

A dead person appeared to be in the same room as them, but Andrew was not fazed even slightly. Andrew watched in fascination as Drake appeared to have freakish strength. He did not regret stopping his maid from fighting earlier. His luck, not that he believed in it, had appeared to still have been working. He did not believe that he would be allowed to live if he won, it was the simple rule of games like this. Never let the witnesses or victims survive. He listened to the names mentioned by Drake and almost grabbed his notebook, but decided against it. He wouldn't want to reveal the fact that he had a notebook yet, at least not until he had died. He could try killing Ms. Valentine or Mister Cantin, but that would probably lead to some complications later on. He decided that planning out things and then speaking with the other guests would be a good idea, mostly due to the information the other guests could bring him. Alexander would have stayed to listen to Drake's answer to Saber's question, but he decided to leave. He waved goodbye at the other two in the kitchen, and left for the main hallway, his servant following.

He quickly found his room, or what he thought to be his quarters, then he and Juliet entered. He had began writing in the notebook he had, preparing the future players of the game for their turns to play. Juliet, while inside the quarters, stood next to the wall, prepared to strike at any moment. She expected to be followed, which is why she decided to stay there for at least ten minutes.