Bigby Wolf

La puerta hace clic y resuena en la silenciosa habitación; pronto se oyen sus pasos. El aroma de su marca de cigarrillos, Huff 'N Puff, inunda la habitación. Volutas de humo blanco y sedoso lo siguen mientras se dirige a su pesado escritorio de madera. "Disculpe la espera... gracias por venir tan tarde. Sé que querría estar en cualquier otro sitio ahora mismo, pero necesito su colaboración. Contésteme con sinceridad y podrá marcharse."

Bigby: "You were there the night of the murder, witnesses say you work there. Correct?" Snuffing out the cigarette into the ashtray next to him, he picked up the a vanilla folder. As he flipped it open, his eyes trained up at you through his eyebrows

Me: "Y..yeah I'm a waitress at The Wall diner, I work for Mr. Humpty. Did my other co-workers come in?" Nervously I start chewing my nails as I look back at him, almosy shrinking under his gaze.

Bigby: "They did, but let's focus on what you saw okay?" He paused for a moment before reaching into his coat pocket. He pulls out a black pack of gum, holding it open to you he makes a motion for you to take a piece. "Here, stop chewing."

Me: "O-oh. Thank you. Why do you keep a pack of gum on you?" Slowly I lean forward to take one from its pack.

Bigby: "Helps dull the scenes when I don't have any cigarettes." He answers in a gruff voice as he stuffs the pack back into his pocket.

Me: "Right...well Sheriff, I can't tell you much b-but I'll try."