[center][h1][color=686F91]Harry Walsh[/color][/h1]
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Harry remained quiet and polite as always, eyes drifting back and forth between those present in the room as they all spoke. As Vera began to re-explain everything she had told the others to Aziza, Harry moved closer to listen to the explanation himself. It was all a little complicated for him, myths and stories were never really something Harry subscribed to or cared for, however, considering some of the things which had happened, he couldn't help but give some credit to it. As Aziza said his name, he turned to her and raised an eyebrow, he certainly wasn't upset about her using his first name, but he noticed that she had used it for the first time, and simply hadn't expected it.

As she looked back up to him later, he nodded his head once. [b][color=686F91]"If you'd like to go, I would be more than happy to escort you, Aziza."[/color][/b] He assured her with a smile, watching her closely for a moment or two, before realizing that his gaze was lingering perhaps a little too long as he forced his gaze back away, turning to the group as he smiled softly, listening quietly as a light tint of pink crossed his cheeks.

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[center][h1][color=FFE2AA]William Drake[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][b][color=FFE2AA]Location:[/color][/b] Egyptian Museum[/center][hr]

Watching as Vera turned her gaze toward him and brought up the issue of securing some transportation. He scoffed at her comment, rolling his eyes as he watched her. [b][color=FFE2AA]"Oh, don't you worry, I know you're just desperate for my help."[/color][/b] He snapped back with a smug smirk on his face, tucking his hands idly into his pockets as he shrugged to her next question, reaching up, scratching at his chin. [b][color=FFE2AA]"Of course, hope you can function long enough without my charms around, though."[/color][/b] He commented smugly once more, tormenting the woman as he always did.

As Keystone spoke toward him, William nodded as he crossed his arms over his chest. [b][color=FFE2AA]"Don't worry, when it comes down to it, picks and shovels'll do just fine, oh and some rope, and y'know, the other junk."[/color][/b] He'd comment rather nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders, William didn't particularly care much for the fussier, more intricate tools and practices, after all.