[JennyHallu]

"It makes no sense to rail at poor Valesse," said Jenny conversationally, making no move to return the funds she had allegedly taken. "She's unconscious."

She wondered vaguely at what kind of mental issues this Valier might have. She'd stolen a few coins hours ago, and no reaction had been made then. Nor had there been, in this fevered and nonsensical diatribe, any mention of any of the scattered conversation that had filled those hours in between. Only random accusations made on the basis of personal standards of beauty and a few coins she must have counted lost anyway. Fleetingly, Jenny also wondered what was the exact meaning of being a successful thief when one was always preternaturally caught.

"Frankly, I must say my greatest suspicions are of Menel and Valier, right now," she admitted. "And mentioning Valier is mostly because she's accused me with even less reason. So has Menel."