Mulberry hesitates. Antoine was pretty clear that she shouldn’t invite anyone into this apartment for some reason. She’s starting to think it was for a good reason as well.
 
“It’s pretty late… I don’t suppose we could speak tomorrow could we? I’m quite tired from my journey and from my fiance’s attack earlier.” Mulberry responds.
 
“I apologize for the inconvenience, but it’s important to get your story as soon as possible. You may forget something crucial by tomorrow morning. Something that may help your fiance get better. I hate to say this, but he is obviously quite unwell mentally at the moment.” The big headed guard says.
 
The mare spends a second trying to think up another excuse to get rid of these two, but the pony outside clears his throat and says, “Well… Perhaps you could come outside and speak to us here on the balcony? Have you had dinner yet? The chef at the Hotel Cormorant cooks the most wonderful food. Why don’t you join us and we can get a statement there.”
 

 

 

 
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