[center][h1][Color=DF0101]Haakon J. Elvsgaard[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][Color=DF0101]Location:[/color]Grand Continetal Hotel exterior --> Inside the taxi following the Rolls-Royce [/center][hr]

[Color=DF0101]"I couldn't agree more, Jo. Cairo wouldn't be the same without you. We're much more than simply the parasites they label us as; We're just as important in this world as all of them. And we're both going to show them that."[/color] Haakon replied quietly to Josephine as they approached the cars, not wanting the others to hear their little venting. While it was true all that they said, Haakon figured more confrontation about the issue was best buried, for now. He even hoped for a friendlier conversation inside the Rolls-Royce. 

But that was out of reach for the dynamic duo, of course. Peter motioned for them to take the taxi. Why? He was afraid of [i]crowding[/i] Aziza. Haakon looked back and forth between the silver automobile and the less attractive cab behind it. The look on his face showed a hint of annoyance, but he refused to let the feeling take hold of his whole body. [Color=DF0101]"I see. Then we'll follow you to our destination. Have a safe trip. After you, Jo. I guess the adventure awaits in our cab."[/color] Haakon said with a polite voice, walking to the cab and opening the door for Josephine to enter. Behind the politeness however, he could only think of two things; Firstly, it was clear that Peter primarly wanted to keek Jospehine and Haakon in the cab because of his own reasons. While he could agree that his presence perhaps could put Aziza on the edge, he would have liked to apologize personally to her, which now was even further delayed. Then again, when he got another look at the Rolls-Royce, he saw that it was already quite crowded. And not in a figurative sense, now that both the Keystones, Aziza and Harry were seated inside. Haakon shrugged quietly, though his suspecions about Peter still wasn't over yet. 

Secondly, he couldn't wait to get to know Peter Keystone's story so that he could understand who that man was. Not to blackmail or push him, of course not, but to know how to talk to the man and best get him on his good side. He preferred it that way, whether or not he was allowed to write him. 

[Color=DF0101]"Driver, I hope you know how to get to the barracks the honourable Gentleman mentioned. I'm sure you'll be payed well for your services."[/color]