[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=F48CA7]Josephine Clark[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/8bfe4de44140ed062d7b4ebdc40a815b/tumblr_og1mi12uF91utmdtuo1_400.gif[/img][hr][b][color=F48CA7]Location:[/color][/b] The Museum
[b][color=F48CA7]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Josephine graciously accepted the gun with a nod. It wasn't her own, but it was protection. And given all that was going on, it made her feel safe. It seemed the Lord Major's thoughts echoed her own from earlier. It was, perhaps, not an accident that befell Haakon. Did that mean that whoever stole the tablet is the one who did the deed? Or were they all walking amongst a murderer?

That didn't make her feel any better. She lost the one person she could trust above all else and as much as she may have begun to respect the others, she did not know them. And thus, she did not trust them. She was on her own and that meant she had to be one step ahead. She looked at the others and made her way over to the open office door.

[color=F48CA7]"So, what do we do now? If what happened was not an accident, that means that someone did it? Are we so sure they are no longer around? And what of Lady Munn? Should she not be made aware?"[/color] Josephine wondered where the woman was? After all, this was all happening near and in her office and she was not around.