Bigby Wolf

ドアがカチッと音を立てて静まり返った部屋に響き、すぐに彼の足音が聞こえてくる。彼の愛用するタバコ、ハフンパフの香りが部屋中に漂う。彼が重厚な木製の机に向かうと、絹のような白い煙が彼の後ろに立ち昇った。「待たせて申し訳ない…こんなに遅く来てありがとう。今頃はどこか別の場所にいたいのは分かっているが、君の協力が必要なんだ。正直に答えてくれれば、ここから出て行っていいよ。」

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."