[center][h1][color=686F91]Harry Walsh[/color][/h1]
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Harry moved close with the two ladies as he glanced around, concerned not just for the situation, but for how scared Aziza clearly was. He kept a hand idly in his jacket, tapping his fingers against his handgun for a moment, as he kept moving along with them, his vision flashed for a moment, he heard shouting in arabic, the sound of distant gunfire, and as soon as it all came it went, disappeared into the back of his mind as he immediately found himself with the two girls again, blinking for a moment or two and trying not to give any indication of the flash he'd had. 

They came every now and then, they certainly weren't often, but they were enough to be a nuisance, that at the very least was a far minor one to the usual kind. He sighed softly to himself as he got to the hotel with them, finally taking his hand off the weapon as they got inside. Looking over to the pair, he nodded toward the offer, clearing his throat. [b][color=686F91]"I'll take the couch, I don't want to intrude."[/color][/b] He was sure the couch would be perfectly fine, he had slept on far worse than a couch in a spiffy hotel, after all. 

Moving up to the room with the two of them, he moved into the room after Aziz and Lauren, glancing around as he moved toward the couch, taking his jacket off and rolling up his sleeves idly as he pulled his handgun from its holster, idly setting it down on the table before looking over to Aziza, pausing as he noticed the glow. [b][color=686F91]"What in his majesty's nam-"[/color][/b] He paused again as he looked down to his hand, eyes locked on the ring on his hand as it too began to glow, immensely confused as to what on earth was going on as he stood in rather stunned silence.

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[center][h1][color=FFE2AA]William Drake[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][b][color=FFE2AA]Location:[/color][/b] Egyptian Museum[/center][hr]

Turning his gaze toward Vera, Drake scoffed at her dismissive comments in regards to him. [b][color=FFE2AA]"I assure you all, I can be quite reasonable, Vera simply wishes I was more [i]'reasonable'[/i] with her."[/color][/b] He commented, putting a deliberate emphasis on the term 'reasonable' as he looked over at her, smirking as she began to speak again and Nora seemed to agree that he was surely charming, at least, if it were sarcastic, it was lost on him. When the journalist piqued up however, William simply gave a dismissive and innocent shrug.

[b][color=FFE2AA]"That, my friend, would depend on what you describe as 'opportunity'."[/color][/b] He dodged in a near-graceful manner. It was at that point, of course, when his gaze and attention was stolen by Josephine, the beauty herself as he gave a deliberately charming smile, nodding as he set his hands on his hips in an almost heroic pose. [b][color=FFE2AA]"Oh yes, i'm afraid, but i've braved them, perhaps you just need the right kind of comfort, Miss Clark."[/color][/b] He finished off his roguish charm with a wink, just before Vera once more began to slander him, almost bringing a smirk from him as he almost seemed proud about his exploits.

[b][color=FFE2AA]"Just like Vera needs some comforting from time to ti-"[/color][/b] He paused then, his eyes on Vera shifting down to the light which was moving over her body, his eyes widening somewhat as he seemed encapsulated by the sight before his eyes as he stood there. [b][color=FFE2AA]"Well, i'll be damned."[/color][/b]