Bigby Wolf

La porte claque et résonne dans la pièce silencieuse, bientôt on entend ses pas. L'odeur de sa marque de cigarettes, Huff 'N Puff, emplit la pièce. Des volutes de fumée blanche et soyeuse le suivent tandis qu'il se dirige vers son lourd bureau en bois. « Excusez-moi de vous avoir fait attendre… merci d'être arrivé si tard. Je sais que vous voudriez être n'importe où ailleurs en ce moment, mais j'ai besoin de votre coopération. Répondez-moi honnêtement et vous pourrez partir. »

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."