[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=00ccff]Nora Kingston[/color] & [color=#9370DB]Gene Benaszewski[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/pTtvYpQV/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][b]Location:[/b] The Ferry - the Second Deck (Dining Area)
[b]Skills:[/b] N/A
[hr][/center]	[color=#9370DB]"Disorganized?"[/color] Gene asked, her eyes wide in a [i]you don't say?![/i] sort of way. She had to keep her mouth shut as since otherwise, she would have given her brother a lengthy list on every time being disorganized had helped in her life. And besides, they had plenty of organized people back home. She had to bring some sort of balance to her life somehow - and if a chaotic mess of a lifestyle was what did it, then so be it. It was a sacrifice that she was ever so willing to make. She then got up from her chair, not bothering to wait for anyone to pull it out for her.

	[color=00ccff]"Yes, that sounds lovely,"[/color] Nora said, giving Lady Munn an earnest smile - though it was small. Nora wasn't one for big gestures or big physical reactions of contentment to be in another individual's company. Everything was subdued with her. Yet she too thought it a bet strange that George decreed they would be safe with the tiny little thing. Yet Nora tried not to let her biases color too much into an opinion - but she could not imagine that Gene could keep them safe from much of anything. 

	[color=#9370DB]"Do you need me to pull out your chair or are ya fine?"[/color] Gene asked, looking at Nora. The elder Englishwoman seemed a bit flustered as Nora rose to her feet. Gene then crossed her arms, smirking a bit. She enjoyed making people flustered. It was on her list of favorite things to do and that list included pranking. [color=#9370DB]"I'm guessing you're both on the elite deck, right? Well, I can't go up there,"[/color] Gene said. [color=#9370DB]"And since I'm watching you, that means tea is delayed. But no reason conversation has to be put off right?"[/color]

	Nora raised a slight eyebrow. George's sister was very...[i]blunt.[/i] She reminded her of a cat in a way that wanted to be fed or have attention - very much in your face with no sugarcoating of anything. If anything however, Nora wanted to discuss these strange events with Lady Munn - someone well versed in the mythos of Egypt. She knew that Gene professed to be competent, but did she really know much of anything to do with these events? Or would it be additional guesswork?