[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=f7976a]Deeper Than The Sands[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][b][color=f7976a]Date:[/color][/b] October 6th, 1924[hr][hr][/center]
	[b][i][color=f7976a]Notes:[/color][/i][/b] Pushing forward, Breakfast is ending and being cleaned up right now. Moving forward. 

	[color=ed1c24]*Alright, said it last round - ending breakfast, any character already not seated and eating at the beginning of this post is S.O.L. when it comes to food until lunch now. (Beginning. Not middle, not end.)[/color]

	[b][i][color=f7976a]Breakfast is Over:[/color][/i][/b] George had shook his head before Lauren had left. He didn't want anything. He wasn't particularly hungry and the way that Vera was acting, it would probably be best not to have any smells in the room that could trigger her vomiting again. At Gene's quip he looked over to her and smirked. [color=598527]"MMM, guess that counts out playing cards,"[/color] he said in a slightly snarky voice but there was a grin on his lips before he went to fix a cold compress for Vera's brow. Once they were alone, Vera tried to sleep and George kept a simple but diligent watch over her. He had to, it's what Peter would have done. He kept telling himself that. 

	Breakfast was done being served by this point and things were getting cleaned up. The Captain took a look at his pocket watch before looking over towards the Lord Major, raising a brow slightly at the outbrust caused by the man who had come up. Clearing his throat. "Nothing as of yet I am sad to report but I have cancelled leave for the crew once we dock in Benha. The passengers such as yourself will be leaving to tour, we will be conducting a more thorough search then," he said before glancing towards man who had disturbed them and then looked back towards the Lord Major. "The more that leave the faster this search will be," he added before the girls came over and joined them. It seemed that Gene had no problem telling them what was going on with Vera. "If she should need anything, just ring the steward."

	Raising from his seat he pushed in his chair and gave a slight smile. "If you all would excuse me, we will be docking shortly in Benha, I must ready the ship. Please, do take in the sights, it is an interesting town, who knows what could turn up in the bazaar. So many things are sold there," he said in a knowing voice. "Once found my own passport," he said before tipping his hat and heading back in the direction of the bridge. 

	He wasn't lying, it wasn't long before they were docked in [url=https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/0/09/Deir_as_Suriani.jpg/800px-Deir_as_Suriani.jpg]Benha[/url] and the gangplank was down and ready to go. People were filing off the ship quickly, more were going than normal as an announcement had been made that lunch would be cancelled on the ship but vouchers for local places were handed out. Since there wouldn't be another meal on the ship until supper people were ready to go and were filing down the Gangplank, people being reminded to take their ID's with them and tickets so they could board again that afternoon. 

	The place was bustling, talk of the bazaar, places to eat. More about the roses of the area and the honey that seemed sweeter here than in other parts of the world. There was dotted talk about Leontopolis, it was just southwest of the town and known to be a place for treasure seekers, especially those who prized Egyptian tiles. So many people in the crowds, it was hard to keep track of who was there and who wasn't.