[center][h1][Color=DF0101]Haakon J. Elvsgaard[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][Color=DF0101]Location:[/color]Qasr El Nil Barracks[/center][hr]

He had to give it to the Lord Major, he was not treating them as bad as Haakon previously had thought. Okay, he had been rather overwhelming and patronizing towards them before, threatening them with the hard punishment of the British Empire and Army and generally just annoying Haakon; But in light of recent revelations, he was slowly starting to understand the reasoning behind it, especially as they were now being sent to prison. Hopefully only for the briefest of a moment, could you imagine if they were actually imprisoned? 

Alas, the friendly gesture of Reginald to allow them transport and armed escort was swiftly declined by the prison's representative, stating that Josephine and he would take the prison's car. Haakon silently listened to the exchange, sure that these matters were already settled, and the persuasive talk of a foreign journalist probably wouldn't help too much. He looked from the representative and over to the Lord-Major, before resting his eyes on Josephine and offering his arm for her to grab. [Color=DF0101]"Shall we, Jo? Thank you again, Sir Lord-Major, we'll be back shortly."[/color]