First roundtable -- Suspicions (Brunhilde)

With Yara's turn out of the way, Brunhilde was next in line. She may not be a detective, but she was probably the most physically imposing person here-- or at least your equal. That meant that whoever she was suspicious of would hold a lot of weight, whether she was qualified to give it or not.

"Just to be clear," Dee interrupted, causing Brunhilde to furrow her brow. "You're free to vote differently from Yara. Your employer/employee relationship shouldn't influence this. Vote how you really feel."

"Ha! I don't need you telling me that, skinny," the big blond scoffed, brushing her bangs away from her eye with the back of one hand and curling her upper lip in a scowl. "I only do what's in my contract."

"And she does it so well!" Yara added, wearing her usual giddy smile.

Brunhilde's arms were crossed tightly at her chest as her eyes scanned around the table. Who would be the target of her accusation?