[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=c4df9b]Priscilla Harker[/color][/b][/i][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=c4df9b][b]Location:[/b][/color]The Museum  
[b][color=c4df9b]Skills:[/color][/b] None
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	At first Mosi looked at Rosheen with a little bit of a surprise as the woman kissed her cheek and  then there was also the tease feeling friendly wink before the woman was gone with her motorbike. She drove off as wild as they had arrived, causing indeed many to protest, but Priscilla couldn't do anything else, but smile widely, laughing softly from amusement an to approve of Rosheen's behavior. What's more she really enjoyed the kiss on her cheek. With pleasant thoughts, she reached a hand to touch the place. Yes, so far this was turning out to be the best  day ever! It trumped even that one morning she... nahh she promised to the nuns to not think of those events... though the precise words were repent.

	[color=c4df9b]“That I have, Akhmed. So far it's been turning among the best days if not the best.”[/color] She replied, still smiling brightly from the recent events and the building joy of this new place. And to think some of her family proposed he takes a trip to a monastery... permanently! Here was way better.[color=c4df9b]”  Please no need to call me ma'am. I'm not a married woman nor of age to be called that.”[/color]

	[color=c4df9b]“I see that we have gathered at the appointed time after all.”[/color] Mosi mentioned with a smile, studying the man for a moment out of professional artist curiosity mostly.[color=c4df9b]” So do we walk to the place? ” [/color]She asked with curious voice, looking about.