[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] Garden City
[b][color=F48CA7]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Josephine followed the others, almost clutching to Akhmed. If she was making anyone second guess her true feelings, she was doing so on purpose. Josephine needed other people, just as other people needed her. If she lost the one true friend she had here, she would need another. Akhmed seemed like a decent substitute, for now. She would have to find someone else to confide in though.

So far, the options were not great. Lauren seemed nice enough, but she barely knew the girl (plus she was blonde as well and Josephine hated that). Mosi was unique, but definitely not someone she pictured talking through the night about. Vera was out as Josephine saw her as the leader of this little group. Plus, she respected her too much to bog her down with idle chatter. The other woman (what WAS her name?) thatl ed them inside she just had a weird feeling about. So no, she was out.

And Josephine only needed men for one thing, so they were all out. This was frustrating. She could really use some food now. The conversation around her was unremarkable (Egypt was beautiful. We get it!). So she waited for dinner to be served, while she leaned on Akhmed. The man was a solid rock when she needed one, that was for sure.