[center][h1][color=686F91]Harry Walsh[/color][/h1]
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Hearing as Aziza gave her decision on the museum, Harry wasn't particularly surprised that she wanted to head there now. Though it did take him a little bit of decorum not to scoff at her suggestion he might've remained there though, he might've been of common birth, well, relatively common, he knew well and good never to leave a woman without an escort in the dark of night when danger might've been lurking, let alone two women. And certainly, never to remain in their home, alone, whilst they were out in such possible danger. [b][color=686F91]"I'll happily come with."[/color][/b] He put it simply, plainly as he nodded his head, standing with her as he slipped his ring back onto his finger, turning his gaze to Lauren as she spoke.

Listening idly for a few moments as he moved to gather his jacket, Harry put it back on, reaching up to adjust the holster he wore once more as he moved toward the door. The talk of dreams concerned him somewhat, he'd had dreams himself, quite similar to the ones Lauren was describing, but, perhaps to avoid inciting some more concern in what was already a particularly eventful evening, he said nothing, keeping the thoughts to himself as he remained silent, simply waiting to escort the women to the museum.

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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]

Noticing as Vera froze with his nearing, William couldn't help but smirk as he took the locket in his hand, yes he did quite enjoy tormenting the poor lady, invading her space and catching her off guard, making her flustered to a degree, all too likely to slip up. And then it came as she spoke, William's smirk widening as he looked up at her, winking in her direction as he shrugged, letting go of her locket. [b][color=FFE2AA]"No, I guess it shouldn't."[/color][/b] He chuckled, all-too-amused with himself as he rolled his eyes at her next comment, of course, she would insist on the artifacts going to the museum, but alas, he was confident he could make off with a few.

Hearing his name used in a sharp way then, he turned toward Lord Keystone, easily the most regal gentleman in the room. While he certainly had nothing against the man, in fact he found him intriguing, one of the most interesting and engaging men in the room, he, like most Americans, he imagined, was not particularly one for royalty, or the kind of decorum that went with it, as he idly shrugged to the man, lowering his arm to find it entrapped among another's.

Turning his gaze down to Josephine, he let the corner of his lip shift upward in a charming smile of course, letting her arm settle around his own as he nodded toward her, looking over the others before his eyes lay upon Keystone as he spoke. [b][color=FFE2AA]"Well, if it's so far, no time like the present to get movin'."[/color][/b] He chuckled, softly to himself.