After trying to convince Maureen to take off her shirt and failing, Johnny Bravo finally addresses the crowd at large.
“AQA couldn’t have been the murderer,” he says, popping the small disk from his recorder and putting it in the expensive widescreen TV. “I have proof.” [lightning flashes as AQA’s alibi plays in high definition ]
[I’m about to head out for the night, so on the off-chance noone has solved the murders, here is my alibi for the next murder]:
AQA sets off to find his girlfriend. On the way, he passes a library. He heard about these things one time on tv, so he stops in to check it out. In the library, shadows from lit candles dance along the walls filled with leather-bound volumes. AQA runs his fingers along a few of the books and notices that they are carpetted under a layer of dust and cobwebs. “Sheesh, doesn’t anyone read anymore?”
He spies a book entitled “Open Sesame” and his face lights up. Thinking the book has something to do with Sesame Street, he grabs it and pulls, and a low, grinding rumble fills the room.
When AQA uncovers his eyes and emerges from under a table, he notices that one panel of the library wall has opened to reveal a secret tunnel leading back into murky darkness. He can’t see anything through the pitch dark, but he can hear something that sounds like the echo of heavy breathing. He grabs a candle and goes into the tunnel to investigate.
He’s gone no more than a few steps into the tunnel when he hears the low rumble of the door closing behind him. His panicked breathing picks up. The darkness seems to hug a little closer now. A rock tumbles behind him and he turns around to look, expecting to see the flash of a blade or the blunt end of a club.
It’s a rat creeping toward him. He exhales in relief . . . and accidentally blows out the candle.
I want to accuse…Idiot Boy. It’s obvious that he’s just using that name to throw off suspicion and he’s actually a homicidal genius.
Kat grabs the Double Fudge Brownie ice cream out of the freezer and proceeds to eat it straight from the carton. Murders always stress her out, and she needs a little comfort food.
OOC: [Oh, I changed my name to Hot Buttered Toast. This is (the former) Kuroko, by the way. I doubt that this will significantly affect the list of suspects in any way, except by permeating the thread with the scent of butter.]