Getting somewhere maybe?

Who: Keto, Wildflower, Seymour, Phil, Mini-Phil, Jack, McJohn,
Callum, Efof, Amber
Where: Cargo Bay
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'Well, who else is as blood thirsty as Keats then?'
Seymour flapped around on the floor for a moment as Mcjohn slapped
him awake. He stood up and dusted himself off theatrically.
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"Ahh yes speaking of alcohol, what about the presence of these
alcohol bottles?" Seymour remembered. "What kind of alcohol was it?"
"Erm… it was erm… " Said McJohn.
"I'm surprised you didn't taste it!" Mocked Seymour, everyone on
this ship seems to be a bloody alcoholic.
"Says you with your huge wine cellar!" grinned Amber.
Seymour ignored her. "So, vodka? Beer? Alcy-pop?"
"No, it was really strong stuff. Could have been vodka or medicinal
alcohol maybe."
"Aha!" Said Seymour. "Now we might be getting somewhere. There was
also broken glass left at the crime scene am I right? Maybe that was
from an alcohol bottle also? And where did you find these alcohol
bottles again?"
"The medical supplies deck"
Seymour gasped dramatically and pointed a finger at Keto. "Soooooo,
doctor. Were you perhaps washing and sterilising your blood stained
clothes in case we could detect any DNA after your kill?!"
<tag! Theres an accusation, whats your response Keto?>