[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]: Cairo - Headed Towards The Museum [/center][hr][hr] Nora didn't mind Neema and her friend talking as if no one else was present. It was quite normal, in her experience, for people to forget her existence. It was a fact of the universe that she had resigned herself to a long time ago, being the youngest of seven. Even her brother Earnest, who had died during the Great War, continued to receive more attention than she. In fact, it was no great surprise to Nora that her father had not become alarmed that she had not shown up to perform her duties as an assistant yet that day. He was likely pleased that his youngest daughter was not going to work, perhaps even hoping that she had finally decided to become normal like the rest of his children - even if she was damaged goods, per say. [color=#00ccff]"Scientist works quite well, I must admit the details of my occupation are a bit fuzzy,"[/color] Nora explained. She was officially an assistant to an anthropology professor here in Cairo. However, she dabbled with cryptography in her free time, and if she could choose a profession for herself, she likely would have become an accounting clerk of sorts. She would have spent her days crunching numbers and enjoying independence. Needless to say, scientist appeared to be a good enough title--and one she far preferred to being called a lady. [color=#00ccff]"And a pleasure to meet you as well,"[/color] Nora replied, smiling slightly at Rosheen as was to be expected. She held back a quiet chuckle at the man's antics, before making a note to stop by and purchase some of his food at another time. It would have been rude to eat lunch before meeting Lady Munn for the luncheon at the museum. She also noticed the look of intrigue on the other woman's face, though Nora was hesitant to speak with her. She had no ill will towards her, of course, but it was just who Nora was. She was quiet.