[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#00ccff]Nora Kingston[/color][/h1][img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/28577c336232aad3fb697adc8afb5c1a/tumblr_inline_miycemBe1B1qz4rgp.gif[/img][hr][color=00ccff][b]Location[/b][/color]: Garden City - Apartment 301 Maratos Building at No.6 Walda Pasha[/center][hr][hr]	By the time that Neema entered Nora's set of rooms, Nora had finished with her breakfast and was glancing at the brief notes she had made the previous day on the rubbings. She closed the little book as Neema entered and set it aside, returning it to its home within Nora's purse. The news that Neema had a friend who was a follower of Bastet struck Nora as quite curious. Yet she herself had suggested to Lady Munn just yesterday that with such happenings, it would be logical for a chapter of Bastet's followers to still exist, perhaps even in Cairo. 

	[color=#00ccff]"Your friend does sound like she would provide some much welcomed insight,"[/color] Nora replied. The more she could glean about her dreams, the better she would feel for it. It felt almost like staring at an equation she only understood bits and pieces of, needing some sort of index to define the rest of the variables. Only with more information, Nora felt, could she possibly begin to understand what forces were afoot in Cario--forces that Nora previously would have dismissed as pure hogwash. 

	How strange just a few hours time could be for one's beliefs and disposition...That was not to say that Nora believed in the fictitious and the impossible, but that she was allowing herself to consider the improbable. It was the only method remaining in which she could attain the truth of the entire mind boggling situation. Nora's cheeks flushed slightly at Neema's mention of Aton being at dinner. It was perhaps true that Nora could use to be around a family, with her family being the all too typical example of the ton and society. She felt that in the past few hours, Neema had adopted her into her own family in some way. 

	[color=#00ccff]"I would be more than honored to come, Neema,"[/color] Nora said with a bit of a smile. [color=#00ccff]"I was also perhaps hoping that, if you are so inclined, you would join me at the museum at noon today? I am meeting with an Egyptologist who has been experiencing similar phenomena and would be quite grateful for your insight, I am certain..."[/color] But Nora did realize that Neema likely wanted to leave quickly, what with all of the appointments they had set for them. She opened the door for Neema to allow her to exit first, as respectfully as she could.