[hr][center][h1][color=007236]Mahendra Huq Zalil[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][Color=007236]Location:[/color] In The Nile!
[Color=007236]Skills:[/color] N/A[/center][hr] 

The lack of a answer to Mahendra's inquiry into the possibility of an ancient Egyptian pharao's mummified remains being on the ship did little to calm his fears. On the contrary, the sight at the stern of the ship stood only to hammer through the point; the very near death of Vera! As the Bengali and American (Mahendra assumed) duo kept on their swim back to the ship, Vera had earlier fallen into the same predicament as them. Concerning, but solvable. That a lifeboat decided to join in on the fun, more specifically with Vera, that was concerning!

[Color=007236]"Lady Munn!"[/color] Mahendra shouted at the top of his water-filled lungs as the lifeboat fell upon his superior, not seeing clearly what was going on. Oh the horror! The humanity! His fears of death were washed away in an instant however upon laying eyes on Vera...swimming towards them. [Color=007236]"My Gods, have you been harmed, Lady Munn?"[/color] Mahendra asked her between her greeting them, her telling the watching passangers that they were fine, and George catching their attention. A steel door. Their salvation! [Color=007236]"This has been..."[/color] Mahendra started to say, still between his heavy breaths of survival, before continuing. [Color=007236]"...too much of an exciteful day, if I may be so bold."[/color] He stated with a final tired sigh of breath, before continuing to swim the ring towards the steel door.

[hr][center][h1][color=#255DB3]Richard Barker[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][Color=#255DB3]Location:[/color] Main Deck (Stairs -> Stern)
[Color=#255DB3]Skills:[/color]N/A[/center][hr]

[Color=#255DB3]"Ah great, just like home..."[/color]

No one had given Richard a straight answer. No one had answered him at all, or even bothered to pay him more attention than you give a jaywalker risking his life across Times Square during rush-hour just to save some time before your sorry-ass shift starts. Yup, this felt just like New York for you. Not that Richard needed to get any answer from the crew, as the sound of talking, gasping and the subsequent crash of something into the water somewhere at the stern gave him the answers he needed; Something and/or someone had fallen off the ship, and now shit was hitting the fan faster than a sewer rat through your plumbing.

Richard made his way towards the stern of the ship, weaving and pushing his way past anyone who had the inconvinience of standing in his way or just going the wrong way. Faye was naive and curious, at least in his own opinion, and his best bet now was to go look for her there. Either way he could at the very least prove or disprove that she had been the one falling into the Nile...during the night...with possible man-eating animals swimming around. Yeah, he was going to look for her. 

[Color=#255DB3]"Hey Faye, what's the situation? Who decided to jump ship prematurely?"[/color] Richard did find Faye standing at the side of the Main Deck, and made his way to her. Still smoking his cigarette, too tired of the shit of things catching fire or ripping up to care at this point, stood beside her and looked at her with an unfamiliar look of concern. [Color=#255DB3]"Are you okay?"[/color]