[center][h1][Color=F48CA7]Josephine Clark[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][Color=F48CA7]Location:[/color] Qasr El Nil Barracks[/center][hr]

Josephine was not happy to be in this situation, but beggars couldn't be choosers at any rate. So she dolled herself up, fixed her hair, and changed into her clothes as a knock came at her door. She opened it to see her escort to breakfast. She had to admit, she was quite hungry and could do well with some food in her. She followed the man to where the food was. She saw all the other soldiers helping themselves to the spread. While it wasn't a five-star dining experience, it was the best she was going to get.

She saw Aziza as she entered and gave the woman a small wave [color=F48CA7]"Hello darling! Let me get some things and I'll join you."[/color] Josephine helped herself to some of the spread and took a cup of tea for herself. She made her way over to Aziza and sat down. [color=F48CA7]"There we are. The food looks delicious. Are you just having a cup of tea, darling? You'll need more than that in you, especially today."[/color] Josephine scooted her plate closer to the woman, indicating she was willing to share with her. While if it was someone else, she wouldn't have dared offer, but Aziza quickly grew on her and she couldn't help herself but want the best for her. It was so...unlike her really.