Phillip gave a rather surprised expression as a woman approached them. The expression quickly went away and was placed in a serious tone. So ringmaster, that's it! he thought. Phillip gave a brief nod to the woman before speaking. "Yes if you don't mind. We're French Internal Intelligence and were given note about a murder the day before," Philip pulled out his wallet and flashed his ID before continuing. "We know that the body has been removed but we'd like to ask some questions to see if we can find the culprit. It would be great if you could answer several questions for us, and if you wouldn't mind to lead us to the manager of this place."
Hammond glanced in Blake's direction as the imp walked off, wondering whether to warn him to not be stupid. At the last second Hammond shrugged it off and looked back at Eleana and shook his head. "Imps..." he muttered then smiled at the phoenix. "So, you're well then? Care for me to check just in case you're wrong?"
Nixon continued his whistling as he went through the camp, wondering who to annoy at this pleasant time. The seer girl? Possibly. What about the imp? Would he enjoy it? There's no fun to that. Nixon kept jumping around the possibilities of who but then decided to be the first person he randomly encountered. Nixon changed his tune he was whistling and continued his walk again. Seeing Fia's cart locked up and still closed Nixon grinned. A wake up call would be fun for her, or would it be for him? Well, he'd find out shortly.