[hr][center][h1][color=007236]Mahendra Huq Zalil[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][Color=007236]Location: [/color]The Museum: Vera's Office
[Color=007236]Skills:[/color] N/A[/center][hr]

[Color=007236]"More marks, like sheep marked for the slaughter, or men marked for great things...regardless, I do not particularly enjoy this chain of events."[/color] Mahendra said in a tone of restrained nervousness, sweat still dripping from his forehead and underneath the red turban. Those marks on them could mean many things, but the Bengali once again feared the worst meaning of them. Looking from Josephine to Nora with the cat, hissing at him and seemingly keeping him away, before looking at Vera as she turned her attention to him and his own mark. 

[Color=007236]"Set?"[/color] Mahendra repeated after his superior, clearly trying to connect the dots of things he swore he knew. He was certain he had seen the mark in the Museum before, yet the pressing matter of the marking didn't help in conjuring up what he was supposed to remember. And for a man with usual good memory, it was not a good impression to give off to the one he was an assistant. The fever and pain probably didn't help either. Mahendra looked from Vera and to everyone in the room, even the cat Lauren had brought with her...what? [Color=007236]"Not to sidestep the more pressing matters at hand, but what seems to be the issue with the cat?"[/color]