[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=c4df9b]Priscilla Harker[/color][/b][/i][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=c4df9b][b]Location:[/b][/color] The museum
[b][color=c4df9b]Skills:[/color][/b] None
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	She kept attention on Akhmed's face and saw that his smile vanished when his eyes fell onto the brand. Curious and possibly concerning. She had to know more now! She stood firm without moving or showing shyness or anything else as he came closer and even went kneeling so he can get a closer look. Mosi just looked at him with answers demanding eyes, waiting for him to speak.

	[color=c4df9b]“Mm?”[/color] Mosi made a questioning sound as she heard a familiar voice to the side. Turning her head to the side to see the source of the voice, she didn't even bother to let down her shirt. Indeed it was someone she now knew, in fact someone with whom she took the same ride last night, it was Lauren.[color=c4df9b]” Hello, Lauren. Good morning to you too.”[/color] She greeted with a smile and turned back to Akhmed.

	This was a rather weird thing she had went through so yeah. She wanted answers to it. She believed in the supernatural well enough. She wanted to study the supernatural as much as she can, but to suffer through this she wanted to be sure it wasn't some evil omen or something the likes of that. If it went that route well things would be complicated fast.

	[color=c4df9b]“Sure, lead the way.”[/color] She replied with a smile non the less and finally let her shirt fall down again as she headed to follow after the man.