[hr][hr][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Deeper%20Than%20The%20Sands:%20Chapter%20One&name=prinp___.ttf&size=30&style_color=f7976a[/img][hr][@rivaan] [@Morose] [@FantasyChic] [@Nallore] [@Sigil] [@ONL][hr][h3][b][color=f7976a]October 4th, 1924 - 5:10 P.M. Local Time[/color][/b][/h3][hr][hr][/center] 	

	[b][color=f7976a][u]Streets Of Cairo:[/u][/color][/b] "Oh hun, don't worry, I have us covered. That is if you are up for a little adventure," Rosheen said with a bright smile on her face and a twinkle in her green eyes. Darting down the stairs in front of her apartment once she had locked things up she hit the street and went around a corner. Coming out a few seconds later pushing a [url=http://i41.tinypic.com/2aj3q5d.jpg]1924 BMW R32[/url] Motorcycle. Grabbing the shawl from around her waist that was tied over her skirt she wove it between her legs and turns her flowing skirt into a makeshift pair of pants before climbing on and starting it up. 

	It roared to life and the Scottish woman smirked as she patted the thin padded seat just behind her. "Why wait on a cab or walk when we can ride and cut our way through the crowds?" she said in her thick Scottish accent. Seemed the woman was willing to be up to a little bit of mischief. "I can get us to the hotel and then the museum in no time. That is if you are game darling."

	[b][color=f7976a][u]Museum:[/u][/color][/b] Akhmed nodded towards the Lord Major and turned his attention back to Josephine. He couldn't exactly leave his post right then and went back to work but his eyes kept darting over to her from time to time even though there was a fair amount of distance between him and the rest of the group now with visitors walking in the way. 

	Keystone.. Keystone? Neema went over the name in her mind before finally grasping on something in her thoughts and yanking it out. "Oh, would you happen to be related to the young man that was here earlier? The one with the cane?" the old woman asked as she stood there on Mahendras arm. She didn't want to assume they were related. For all she knew Keystone was a common last name in Britain like Smith was. Yet they had both come calling on Vera and he did mention she was his niece. Then that struck her as odd. If that was her uncle and Peter... If they were related all around was incest a common thing in Britain? 

[hr][center][h1][b][i][color=f7976a]Vera[/color], [color=82ca9d]Peter[/color], & [color=598527]George[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/527fd18c-bfc8-437c-a1d2-ecd6edd66339.gif[/img][hr][b][i][color=f7976a]Location: [/color][/i][/b] Governorate (E/F 10)
[b]Skills:[/b] Focus (Vera), Mental Stamina (Vera)[/center][hr]	

	[color=82ca9d]"It was my pleasure Nora,"[/color] Peter said in a kind voice as Nora followed Vera. George held the door open for both of the women as they stepped inside. Once they were inside he let go of the door and stepped away from it. Turning the man made sure to keep the mask side of his face closest to the wall of the building as he looked around. [color=82ca9d]"Well she is a delight. To think, a Mathematician working with Vera. I am sure she is finding the company refreshing compared to the women she was forced to be around back in London."[/color] Peter was commenting in passing as he stood there and rested against his cane somewhat. 

	[color=598527]"Peter..."[/color] George said as he eye went over to the man. He was looking him over and shook his head slightly. The two men had come to an agreement before they left the barracks and that agreement had been filled all things considered. At least his side of it had, now it was time for Peter to fulfill his side of the bargain. Adjusting the cap on his head he waited for an answer from his oldest friend. 

	[color=82ca9d]"I know... Yet, can we not stay just a bit longer? Damage has already been done, what harm would it bring?"[/color] Peter asked and smiled. [color=82ca9d]"And you did seem to enjoy Vera's company. It is good to see my best mate getting along so well with my darling girl."[/color]

	George did not like the insinuation and he could give a thousand and one reasons to but something else was tugging at him right then and he caved. At least for now. [color=598527]"Mmm.. I better pick up a gift, you know how she is..."[/color] George said and Peters face lit up. [color=598527]"You're paying."[/color]

	[color=82ca9d]"Right, of course. Let's go shopping. There are a few things I wanted to pick up for this evening,"[/color] Peter said cheerfully before the two men made their way down the street. They had business to attend to while the girls were taking care of things for the rest of the group. 

	Vera looked around inside and bit her bottom lip. She was mumbling to herself as she pointed along the directory that hung on the wall. Glancing over as Nora caught up with her. [color=f7976a]"Thank you so much for coming. Everything has become quite overwhelming very quickly between the proposed trip and Peter arriving, I am not sure my sanity can hold on to itself. At least around you I need not fear someone saying I am suffering from hysterics,"[/color] Vera said in passing as her finger kept moving along the directory. 

	[color=f7976a]"Blasted, they have moved offices again. Why can one never sty put in this day and age?"[/color] she pondered out loud before she finally located the new location of Permits. Smiling to herself she made a note of it and then turned her attention fully to Nora. [color=f7976a]"I do hope the walk with Peter was pleasant enough. I always found he had a tremendous way with words and enjoyable to speak with at leisure."[/color]