"That sounds gorgeous, actually." Vieve murmured, a soft smile tugging at her lips. Anywhere particularly warm sounded wonderful. Better than the soggy, grey England they had been stuck in too long. Or maybe it was just her feelings about this one place and the rest of England was just fine and she couldn't remember.
"What were the tombs like?" She asked softly. Her lips left a soft trail of kisses along his jaw. "Tell me about them? Did you find scarabs and mummies?"