[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]

[Color=DF0101]"Thank you, Sir."[/color]

Haakon's exit was quick and low-key so to speak. As soon as the Lord Major had given him his permission to leave, Haakon took the chance and left. Sure he wasn't running for the door, but he made sure to make his steps a little longer then they used to. As soon as he got through the door, passing the soldier as quickly as possible, he was out. Out and with Josephine again. 

It was a breath of fresh air to see Josephine again, even if their separation had been only brief minutes, at most half an hour of the day. But unlike the others, as Haakon felt it at least, she wasn't looking down upon him. As he came into view of her, he felt like he could breath out for the first time in ages, and smiled. [Color=DF0101]"You were right, Jo. Wasn't too bad all things considered. Looks like we're still in the race, it would seem."[/color]

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[hr][center][h1][color=007236]Mahendra Huq Zalil[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][Color=007236]Location:[/color]The Egyptian Museum[/center][hr] 

[Color=007236]"Fa…fainted?"[/color] Mahendra stuttered out towards the ceiling, still feeling quite dizzy from what had just happened, which was very unlike him. Both the stuttering and the fainting; those things were for men and women with little backbone and jumpy hearts, not like Mahendra knew he was. Or how he used to think of himself at least. A great sense of shame showered over him at the thought of his appearance there, lying at the floor like some…some…woman. 

He did however welcome the care that Lauren gave him, even if he felt shameful. Mahendra gave her a tired smiled and thankfully accepted the glass of water she had offered. It felt good, the cold(er) liquid on his somehow pourched lips, like they had been exposed to the desert heat too long. He even felt a bit better in general! He was about to rise up when Laura told him to take it easy. [Color=007236]"I apprieciate your concern, Miss Ridgeway, but I feel beeeeee…"[/color] 

Mahendra had not gotten his head a foot up from the bed before his eyes once again met the sight of George's half-face. Again his inability to control his body seized Mahendra like a punch to the face, and he fell back onto his pillow. This was shameful, especially in the company of women.