[center][h1][Color=DF0101]Haakon J. Elvsgaard[/color] & [color=007236]Mahendra Huq Zalil[/color][/h1] [img]http://www.jerryjazzmusician.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/12/bix1.jpg[/img][img]http://www.shyambenegalonline.com/images/portfolio/films/makingofthemahatma/makingofthemahatma_2.jpg[/img] [/center] [hr][center][Color=DF0101]Location:[/color] The Museum [color=007236][b]Skills:[/b][/color] None[/center][hr] As the soaking-up to the American starlett continued, it was clear that Mahendra was enjoying less and less of it by the minute. The rolling eyes was now interchangeable with a deep-growing feeling of digust at the level of back-licking. Never in his life had he had to experience such sensationalism in person. And yet they had both agreed with help them in their search for whatever lay down in the archives, and with Neema seemingly okay with them down there, he wouldn't push the issue. Yet. Who know when a snarky comment would, or could be made by the Bengali geologist? Was he capable of doing such a thing? Normally, no, but the combination of Josephine and Akhmed was especially troublesome. Mahendra looked at the duo, over at Haakon, and back to Neema. [color=007236]"Hmm...as long as they don't touch anything they're not supposed to, I guess the Curator wouldn't mind them following us"[/color] Haakon on his part was more so eager to get going; being apart from the receptionist who was almost in love *cough* with Jo would be nice, as well as the part of making square the wrongs made in the eyes of their little "Fellowship". Haakon took off his fedora fully now, running his fingers through his -almost- newly washed hair and giving a positive smile to the new group of queer induviduals. Not neccecarly in a bad way, just that he had never been in such a odd group of fellows, for a second time within the span of a day. [Color=DF0101]Then by all means, let's go. The sooner Lady Munn gets these...things that she requires, the better. After you, ladies."[/color] Haakon said to others, gesturing for Jo, Neema and Lauren to take the lead for several reasons. Partly because he did try to be a gentleman, but mostly because he had no idea where to go. Which frankly could apply for Mahendra, who was still new there. [color=007236]"Madam Neema, since you know the way?"[/color]