Snippet #5759

"This has to be a joke. I was so close to getting laid."
"Calm down, boy," he grunted, "It's not like she was gonna put out for you anyways."

Rinni's wide eyes stared at the two, but she didn't comment as Stephen teased the poor boy, obviously in denial about his and the other's deaths. She just hoped it wouldn't turn into a full-blown fight, which was quite frankly the last thing they needed at the moment.

"Yeah, I guess I got no other choice. I'll help out with the investigation. Beats moping around all day."

She wasn't sure what to think or say about all of this. Of course, they needed to write the name of their murderer down and get out of there, but which name? Who would descend to the fiery depths of hell while the others rested in peace? It was all so weird. She wasn't even sure if 'weird' was a good word to describe it. Strange didn't sound any better, neither did any other word she could think of. The thought hit her that she was simply a soul now, the image of a person she used to be. Yet her mind was racing. Who could have done this to all of them? Who had the motive, and who had the opportunity? Her courage had died slightly, and she held her mouth shut, biting her bottom lip in thought. Though not exactly a TV-slave of sorts, she had seen enough criminal films on TV to know how one performed an investigation, or at least how one could perform one. Looking up at the others, still deep in thought, she wondered who would take charge of it. Everyone was a suspect now, no matter background or reputation, even herself she supposed. Rinni finally let go of her feet, but didn't rise as she actually felt safer when she was sitting down. Keeping quiet, she once again wished she had the ability to turn invisible, but was let down as usual.