[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=b8860b]Reginald Keystone[/color][/b][/i][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=b8860b][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Museum (Vera's Office)
[color=b8860b][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A [/center][hr][hr]

	It seemed that Reginald's attention was being pulled in two directions. On the one hand, Vera was intent upon passing a message along to the guard at the front door concerning his dear nephew, Peter, and the disfigured gentleman with whom he was associating earlier. And on the other, it appeared that Nora was asking him to lead her down to Archives to examine the dead guy, for whatever good it might do. It was a good idea that Vera had, but to wander off alone when the situation could be perilous? The Lord Major had no authority to dictate the actions of others in this place and with these people, though sometimes he dearly wished that he did. What would have been a quick, [i][color=b8860b]"Stand firm there, soldier!"[/color][/i] actually came out more along the lines of a verbal sputtering of mismatched syllables indicating concern or alarm as he attempted to get Vera's attention. Luckily, another matter came to her mind that compelled her to turn around. That Drake fellow was nowhere to be found, either. 

	 [color=b8860b]"I haven't the foggiest, Lady Munn, where the man has gotten himself off to. Though I must say, his timing is impeccable to make himself scarce."[/color] It was unfortunate what seemed to be happening to their little Fellowship, and here it was but their second day being Fellowed and there was already a death, two of them had left the country (to the best of his knowledge), and two missing. Now three. If anything had befallen the man, he would undoubtedly be taken aback. But at the moment, Reginald allowed himself a shake of his head, considering quietly the impulsive nature of those cheeky Colonials. 

	[color=b8860b]"And Miss Kingston, I should be most obliged to show you the point where the reporter met his messy demise, if you would please permit me leave to escort the Lady Munn to the guard at the front of the building first."[/color] Truth be told, Reginald was something of an old chauvinist, if just by tradition. Vera's clumsiness aside, she was perfectly capable of delivering a message to the front of her own museum quickly and safely, but gentlemanly conduct prevented him from toddling off without at least offering his presence. And naturally, his concern for Vera went beyond friendship, and into the familial. [color=b8860b]"Though if you would care to join us, we shan't be but a moment."[/color]