Private journal entry.
[[In a different journal than the other, and in a different code, although it still cracks out to Occitan.]]

Suspicions, official, begin to circle le Passant.  I have nothing conclusive in either direction yet, but unless I find something particularly egregious, that others would surely notice, that requires action on my part - I believe I will claim their innocence. 

If for no other reason than that it would be a pity to lose another fairly decent night-spot, no?  God only knows I hate most of the ones in this city; where would I go to play chess if they closed this one down?