Glares at Lord Justice.
"Calm? On me?!?! Steely resolve?!?! Jesus Christ, a man was murdered. Not just murdered, mind you, eviscerated. Eviscerated in the middle of the night, asleep in his bunk with no witnesses; not even the others in the same bunkhouse saw or heard anything Now, maybe this is a normal occurance in the Royal Navy, but 'State side, we tend to think that this is slightly unusual. Somebody here is a murderer, and we need to know who it is. Now."
As Takeda hissed the last word, he slowly glanced around the room, eyeing each member of the crew with caution.
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