Zamie rolled her eyes, seeming to be the only one not too surprised at the death or surprised at who is not present at the meeting.<span style="color: Indigo"> "Well I have two things to say about this. First, why would he cancel the Cirque and second, why would someone get so riled up about such a thing to kill the man? We could always move to, I don't know, Pittsburgh or something. The smog isn't -that- bad. "</span>She yawns, almost bored. Such a statement is rather fitting coming from the little woman who can't get through the day without smelling the smoke and sulfur from good ol' gunpowder, and Pittsburgh these days is essentially the city-sized equivalent of coal mine.<span style="color: Indigo">"Besides, Politicians get killed all the time, why don't we just let this slide...let the police ...umm..handle it." </span>She trails off a bit at the end, staring at Gabrielle and Elizabeth and trying to figure out exactly what is going on over there.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>