Priscilla Harker
Location:The Museum
Skills: None
It was a rather curious thing Mosi was experiencing right now as she watched the woman in Akhmed's arms. What was it... it was just on the tip of her tongue. She was trying to put it in proper words.
' Is she pretending I do not exist...?' She wondered, noticing how her presence wasn't much acknowledged, aside some real possessive attitude going on. This was actually quite damn amusing! Was this woman lusting after him? Priscilla conclusion on that was that this woman indeed seemed to like him.
βWell, I wouldn't mind if you chose to stay here... Having a beauty in your arms, isn't something most men would chose to separate themselves from.β She smiled slyly as if poking at him
.β Well if you say so, who am I to object.β She added, choosing to imitate the way Josephine was acting and act as if she was not in the room with them as she gave Akhmed's shoulder a pat with a smile.
β I will wait for you outside the office.β Mosi added and quickly with fast steps got herself out the room.
The moment she was beyond the door frame, she stretched her hands yawning slightly as she looked about. Seems like the museum was going to be interesting place to hang around at from now on. Lots to see, interesting things to learn and curios events taking place.... both morbid ones and not. She regretted the loss of life a little, but not much. She did not know the person nor she cared to know him really. Now she wondered why would people need an ancient tablet. While certa
inly historical artifacts were valuable, she would have thought people after money would get jewelry first. 'Curious, curious indeed.' Mosi thought and a happy smile appeared on her face.