The rather sweet appearing malkavian looked with interest at the others as they discussed matters or rather did not give much away. After shuffling her cards again Millicent pulled out the queen of hearts and tossed it to the ground, after that a white queen from a chess board was place at the other side.<br/><br/>“You know that Alice is gone don’t you…It will all become troublesome now…”<br/><br/>Her demeanour changed slightly as Millicent pulled out a pipe, “I believe Watson… this is a three pipe mystery.” With that she lit the heady herbs that were in the bowl. “Pacing about the scene trying to remain focused and serious the malkavian began. “We have the blood, yes it’s a trail, but is it indeed a real trail. Have any of you ever lead dogs over the moors with aniseed to save the fox…but a fox is also tricksy remember chicken little, and the spider too….”<br/><br/>Again Millicent took another long slow pull on her pipe and let the smoke make patterns. Watching so very carefully, she zoned out for a moment studying it appeared. “You see it’s not just about the obvious trails…there are patterns too.” Her voice had a dream like quality too it. “One must not always be blind to any possibility. “Consider this, the White rabbit has apparently disappeared down the hole again.”<br/><br/>It was then Millicent seemed to come too as much as was possible for her touched mind, “So do I need my Deerstalker?”<br/>