Lancelot gives a small shake of his head, lips pressed together and brow furrowed.
"I'm a police officer, Natasha. I don't believe in coincidence. It's too tidy. Not only that, after persuading me to take Southwark he quickly tried to take it back. I did a little digging. He isn't a young vampire, but he's hasn't been this... involved before. He's starting climbing the ladder recently. It may be... nothing. It may have been solely about Millicent -- forgive me for saying so but I can understand why he may have taken issue with her. Yet... all the same. I don't believe in coincidence."
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"I'm a police officer, Natasha. I don't believe in coincidence. It's too tidy. Not only that, after persuading me to take Southwark he quickly tried to take it back. I did a little digging. He isn't a young vampire, but he's hasn't been this... involved before. He's starting climbing the ladder recently. It may be... nothing. It may have been solely about Millicent -- forgive me for saying so but I can understand why he may have taken issue with her. Yet... all the same. I don't believe in coincidence."