[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=00ccff]Nora Kingston[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/b877b3d05ee4d97909a15a627650a203/tumblr_oit79jG55r1v01x2co1_500.gif[/img][hr][hr][color=00ccff][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Egyptian Museum - Vera's Office ---> Garden City Sitting Room
[color=00ccff][b]Skills:[/b][/color] None
[hr][/center]	Nora nodded, having lived in the building for some time. She could not help but imagine that Spot was eagerly awaiting her return upstairs. [color=00ccff]"Please, follow me,"[/color] Nora said softly to the others, before guiding them to the sitting room. She recognized Mosi from earlier that morning, when she and Neema had stopped briefly in the alleyway. There were so many more in their party than she had anticipated, with most of the talk so far being nothing but empty pleasantries. She didn't mind them, truthfully, but she felt that she had little to contribute to the conversation. She saw little point in speaking when it wasn't needed - though that could be partially attributed to her upbringing. 

	Nora took a seat in the sitting room, quietly pulling out her notebook. She idly began to sketch a pattern on one of the blank pages. Sometimes, she found the repetition helped her think. In her schooling, she found that repeating a simple motion would help her to clear her mind, allowing new thoughts and ideas to come forth. Staring at a pattern with frustration never allowed it to be characterized. A clear head was the only way she could succeed in her task and hopefully identify more of the mysteries at play.