[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=F48CA7]Josephine Clark[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/c224f7b0f20cc6f4e3f50ca5c82b572e/tumblr_oazl0uJv271todga9o2_500.gif[/img][hr][b][color=F48CA7]Location:[/color][/b] Benha (Docks) -> Benha (Moving Towards Bazaar)
[b][color=F48CA7]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Josephine had all but forgotten about the photographs, given recent events. She was once quick to anger, but she had decided that the crew should be more focused on the search. After all, her watch was still missing along with Lady Munn's belongings. Had it just been the two of them robbed? What for? And was it by the same person? After all, the person only too her grandfather's watch, which might fetch a pretty penny but that's about it. Whereas museum knick knacks would surely go for much more on the black market.

She waved the thought away. She was in a new place, with her compatriots, and she was determined to enjoy herself. And keep an eye out, as Reddish had suggested. After all, the thief may be among them. [color=F48CA7]"Quite so, darling. I am eager to peruse the goods here. I have so far enjoyed what I have seen fashion wise here. Quite a bit different than back in the States."[/color] She kept her purse close to her. She had assumed pickpockets would be about. She was already robbed once, she would not have it happen again.

[color=F48CA7]"Let us make haste then, darling. The honey awaits."[/color] She found it rather cute he was hiding their motive and far be it from her to break character.

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=F7E2E8]Faye Masterson[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://steamusercontent-a.akamaihd.net/ugc/920294682284009688/2C3E86F3AEFCAC130B3FCF8AC67BC1264F2A7298/?interpolation=lanczos-none&output-format=jpeg&output-quality=95&fit=inside%7C1024%3A641&composite-to=*,*%7C1024%3A641&background-color=black[/img][hr][b][color=F7E2E8]Location:[/color][/b]Benha (Docks) -> Benha (Moving Towards Train Depot/Tours)
[b][color=F7E2E8]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Now Faye would have let the "magic" comment slide because she was in a good mood. However, this was not the first time (and surely not the last) that Richard made a comment like that. [color=F7E2E8]"Richard, I have already explained what I do. There is nothing "magical" about it. Occult deals with far broader topics than magic and, even then, I have no abilities to speak of. So no, I cannot just make something magically appear."[/color] She let her anger subside, because they had a job to do.

[color=E7E2E8]"Let's start at the train depot and work our way back. If all else fails, I am sure someone around the market would have seen him or know of him."[/color] She made her way towards the depot, not really waiting for Richard to follow. She was still angry at him, but she could also not blame him. Anyone not trained like her would see all of this as mystical and magical, flights of fancy. She knew better though and was eager to prove it.