Hotep and Huy, both entertaining the Pharaoh’s son with stories of the gods realize they have forgotten the props.

Huy: “Uhm, Hotep we forget the props..”

Hotep: “No, Huy, YOU forgot the props.” he sighed. “Little Pharaoh, sit right we’ll be right back. You’ll stay put won’t you?”

Amun nods. “Mhm!”

the two priests pat him on his head, leaving the room.

Hotep: “Good, now stay still will you?”

Huy: “AND DON’T CAUSE ANY TROUBLE LITTLE PHARAOH!” The other yelled as he was already out the door.

Amun nodded, smiling as he waited. The two Egyptian priests walk together, searching for the lost props, as they enter a doorway they bump into you, yet Hotep and Huy still stand up straight with you sitting on the floor.

Hotep: “Excuse you!” He yelled in pride, his chin turned upwards in arrogance.*

Huy: “Will you not, Hotep?” He rolled his eyes. “Now, what are you doing here? Don’t you know the Pharaohs quarters aren’t open to visitors, hmm?” He questioned, not even planning on helping you up.