[center][h1][color=686F91]Harry Walsh[/color][/h1]
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Harry smiled gently at her suggestion, it wasn't a bad one, one day someone would read what he'd written he hoped, and at that point in time Aziza seemed as good as anyone to look over his memoirs. She had come to know him and his struggle since he arrived in Cairo, and it irritated Harry that he was too afraid to share things properly with her when he felt she so clearly deserved to know more. He nodded gently to her suggestion, letting the silence linger for a moment. [b][color=686F91]"I would like for you to read some of it, someday..."[/color][/b] He smiled.

At her suggestion, he nodded, gently moving to stand as he looked down at her. It had not been a long rest, but at least for now it had been enough. Harry had only needed a few moments of quiet, knowing that he and, more importantly, Aziaa was safe. He left his things where they were in Aziza's room, for now, doubting he would need them, but knowing he could return if it was necessary, sighing again as he moved to the door. [b][color=686F91]"Ready to go, then?"[/color][/b]

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[center][h1][color=FFE2AA]William Drake[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][b][color=FFE2AA]Location:[/color][/b] The Egyptian Museum[/center][hr]

William's glare faded as soon as it appeared, his gaze shifting back down to Vera as she worked her way out his grasp. He didn't resist in letting her go, watching as she moved over to gently take Peter's hand. William remained where he was as he watched the two of them, unable to hide the flash of anger in his eyes as he saw Peter's lips gently touch Vera's brow, along with the gaze that was spared in his direction before the two made their way back into Vera's office proper.

Sighing, he shook his head as they left his sight. Having been distracted from his studies, he figured he was not going to get much further, and now knowing that Vera seemed to have greater concerns than their previous argument, he begrudgingly moved to follow them. He had been unsure exactly what had driven Vera to him, or what Peter had been speaking of, but when he saw George that became abundantly clear. [b][color=FFE2AA]"Good-! Man, it's lovely to meet you!"[/color][/b] The initial shock was quickly shoved down as William made every effort to hide it, to any of those in the room it certainly appeared out of place, he figured even George would notice something, but at the very least he'd avoided running off out of the room, screaming, as Vera had.