[center][h1][Color=F48CA7]Josephine Clark[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][Color=F48CA7]Location:[/color] Road Back to the Barracks[/center][hr]

She just wanted everyone to stop talking. Really, a simple drive back to her residence would be nice, but that would not be the case. The Corporal, while he seemed a likable sort, was getting on her last nerve. Especially when he continued to shriek like that.

She rubbed her temples. She felt a headache coming on. She wanted a smoke, but she opted for a drink as they were provided. Haakon seemed no worse for wear, thankfully. She wanted to put the whole prison behind her. Whatever methods they had that they might have incorporated she didn't want to think about. Nor did she wish to think about the situation she would have been in had she not been allowed to leave.

She felt a cold shiver take over her. She enjoyed a good romp in bed as much as the next girl, but there were limits.

As they drove, they passed by the museum, where this little adventure pretty much got its start. She noticed a number of people and, along with Haakon, the gentleman carrying flowers. [color=F48CA7]"Maybe it's another admirer of Lady Munn? She seems to have no limit on the amount of suitors aiming for her."[/color] Though she knew deep within her that Lady Munn and that Mr. Drake truly felt for each other, she wondered if Peter would get his way.

That would be revisited. Right now, she wanted to relax. Even for a bit.