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Raleigh is the epitome of crazy white person right now - flying off to Egypt to meet up with a stranger he accidentally texted. Your brother is likely going to strangle you, if you somehow manage to not die in the middle of the desert.

Evelyn does hear her name though, and she emerges from one of the tents, peering about in mild confusion until she sees Raleigh, who is the only person who looks confused and out of place.

"Oh, you must be Mister Raleigh!" She scurries over, pieces of hair that have slipped free from their pins blowing in the wind. She's dressed for a dig - sleeves, trousers, a belt of tools wrapped around her waist, the whole shebang.

[righthemisphere]

He relaxes and waves before tucking his thumbs behin his belt as he walks the rest of the way.

"That's me. Gotta admit I'm glad to see this is all real."

The epitome of Crazy White Dude right here, sauntering up with a dopey ass smile.

He just. He just couldn't help himself.

[egyptologist]

Yes. You are the epitome of crazy white dude, indeed. Evelyn doesn't seem deterred, though - she just sticks a sandy hand out to shake.

"Evelyn Carnahan, it's a pleasure," she says, cheerful, and pleased he's young and able bodied - extra hands is always a plus in her book.