[Callisto doesn't interrupt, which is about as respectful as she gets with anyone. She listens to the explanation with narrowed eyes and a slightly downturned expression - not scornful, not disbelieving, but not particularly satisfied, either.]
What now?
[She asks - first running her hand along one of the strings, and then reaching out as if she's going to touch the body, right over the bullet hole.]
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What now?
[She asks - first running her hand along one of the strings, and then reaching out as if she's going to touch the body, right over the bullet hole.]