[center][h1][Color=F48CA7]Josephine Clark[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][Color=F48CA7]Location:[/color] Egyptian Museum[/center][hr]

Josephine was ogling the fine man in front of her when Vera made her outburst. She knew a thing or two about theatrics and dramatization and the surge of emotion was clearly truth. She watched the woman and the light show she was a part of with half part worry and half part amusement. After she was settled down, she did her best to comfort Vera. Having been branded with the ring herself, she knew it was scary.

As the others talked, she sat next to Vera and put a hand on her shoulder, [color=F48CA7]"Well, darling, I love sparkly things as much as the next girl, but perhaps keep it to just the jewelry next time."[/color] She said with a smile.

At Haakon's mention of the curse, Josephine scoffed, [color=F48CA7]"Pharoah's Curse? Sounds like the name of a movie. One I'd have a part in, of course. I will agree, though, that it seems we all have a part in this. And who knows who else? I, for one, don't plan to sit and wait for things to happen. So what's the next step?"[/color]