[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=F48CA7]Josephine Clark[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://33.media.tumblr.com/affab699158c0620805ebea127a7bafb/tumblr_nbvd4q1xza1r609zyo1_250.gif[/img][hr][b][color=F48CA7]Location:[/color][/b] Outside -> Museum Entrance
[b][color=F48CA7]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Josephine managed her grip on Vera. Truth be told, while Jo could understand being in grieving mode, Vera seemed to be taking it too far. Was she stunned into silence? Josephine maneuvered around everyone, ignoring their comments, especially the silly one about bringing in some stray cat into the museum. Familiar territory, that's what Vera needed. So Jo brought her into her office and brought her over to a chair. [color=F48CA7]"Darling, is there anything I can get you? A cup of water? A cigarette? Something to eat?"[/color]

Jo instinctively moved her hair that was coming around her face behind her ears. She was desperate to know more. After all, she had just seen Peter just the other day and now he was dead. And remains? That required more information, but she was sure Vera would not share. Plus, Jo wouldn't want her to. She felt a kinship with the woman, even if Vera didn't reciprocate such feelings.

Instead, Josephine stood up and glanced around the office. Curiosity got the better of her as she slowly made her way around. She still maintained an eye on Vera, should the woman faint or something, but she was desperate to know more information. Not only about their Peter, but also about their expedition. Two deaths in such a short amount of time was definitely more than a coincidence. Judging by the mystical dealings going on, such as the mark on her finger, Jo wondered if perhaps more was going on here than met the eye.