Osiris Fraternal Order

Admiral Eyepatch grimaces and proclaims "I couldn't have done it, I was blind stinking drunk all last night."
Peering at Vincent Åsmund he inquires "Why are you so quick to place the blame? it's because I only have one eye isn't it?!?!?!?!?!?!"

Pointing at Vincent Åsmund he shouts "More likely is that you did it and are just trying to cover your tracks!"

I vote for Vincent Åsmund since he seems to want to kill me

Miranda looks around at the people about her and suddenly they all seem shady. Admiral eyepatch has an Alibi, or does he. It seems pretty thin. Vincent has very shifty eyes making him look suspicious. She looks to Jagruti. Too innocent looking. But then isn't it always the least likely? Yes, it usually is. Miranda convinces her self that it's a charade and that Jagruti is the killer, crossing the room to be as far away as she can before declaring her conviction.

Vincent's young, perhaps eager swamp-green eyes dart to Admiral Eyepatch, glinting with amusement. The tips of his lips twitch upwards as the one-eyed man makes his accusations. "I can smell the alcohol from here, you old bastard." He shakes his head dismissively. "I did nothing. I have no motive, do I? I am but an author: I imagine murders and solutions, and I imagine ways to piece them together, however I could never commit it myself. It violates several of my beliefs."

He runs a hand through his hair, once again dismissively and looks away.

But there's a serious misunderstanding! claims Jagruti Sharma.
Why in the world would I kill Victor? There's no possible teason to kill him! But Jagruti suspects Vincent Åsmund and Miss Miranda to be involved in it......

"Oh you do do you? Why I ought to..." Miranda looks around the room everyone is staring at her. Sheepishly she takes her seat again. "Well, it wasn't me. I couldn't hurt a fly." She says under her breath.

"Well, I'd rather abstain, then." He lights a cigarette calmly and smokes.

Ophelia Woods sits calmly on the other side of the thread, filing her nails while humming a horny little burlesque tune.

'I'll cast my vote for Admiral Eyepatch. He's skimped my girls one too many times...'

Daniel Ó Conchobhair sneers as he looks around the room. "Let's see. Vincent seems very eager to speak. Perhaps even a little... nervous.

Vincent turns, but he doesn't look angry, distressed, or nervous. His expressionless face morphs into a smiling one within seconds. "What makes you say that?"

The Admiral snorts at Ophelia. "I don't frequent your establishment, give my age and drinking habits I'm not as ......
Vigorous as I used to be." Since Victor saw sense I'll change my vote to you since you seem to want me dead now.