Nathan wandered out of one of the stalls and the vision that greeted him was a very pleasant one indeed: Egypt. He smiled, ignoring the mirror as it complimented his hair and todays choice of scruffy attire.

....Except all wasn't alright was it? - And Nathan frowned, his face full of concern for his beloved. “Love, what's wrong?” He asked her softly, his arms snaking around her waist. Egypt was a fragile soul and journalism could be a tough place to be at times.