Mariana grinned guiltily. "Your....runes book with the big, fat section dedicated to Mesopotamian cuneiform?"

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Indy laughed. "Well..you come to prebared."

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Mariana shrugged and sighed, pulling out another book, one devoted to architecture and traps in Mesopotamian temples.

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Indy sighed and pulled down his hat, falling asleap. Cheyenne ordered a margerita from the bar, that was in the blimb. "What do you think is going to happen?"

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Mariana looked up from her book, wondering if Cheyenne was talking to her, then looked back down. She came across a particularly interesting bit:

<i>Many of the temples from the reign of Hammurabi have false floors, meaning that there are flimsy floors on top of sturdy ones with holes in them. This has provided many problems for archaeologists, for there is no telling whether the floor will break for the traveler to fall to his doom.</i>

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Cheyenne watched as if Maraina has read something intrestering. "You have something?"

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"Kind of..." said Mariana. She passed the book to Cheyenne and Indy.

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Cheyenne read over it, and glanced at the snoring Indy. "I wonder if its possible to make a bride or some thing as we go along, or even swing from a rope across, or even tie us on a rope on the other side, incease we do fall we can just pull our self up to thr otherside."

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"Or," said Mariana, "We can just test the floor as we go, not putting our weight on it fully until we know for sure....like, we can have a stick to poke it with or something...."

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"Or," said Mariana, "We can just test the floor as we go, not putting our weight on it fully until we know for sure....like, we can have a stick to poke it with or something...."

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Cheyenne nodded. "Easy enough."

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Mariana nodded, then leaned back in her seat and stared a bit at the ceiling. She closed her eyes after a while and had put her hands in a comfortable position. After a few moments, she realized she had subconsciously gone into the same position as her father, and burst into laughter.

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Cheyenne glanced over at them both. "Like father, like doughter." The plimp landed, and Indy woke up.They went down and gatherd their stuff. When they were checking over their horses to make shure they were ok, Cheyenne noticed a large cut going along Lunar's leg. "Hey, Maraina. Do you have a bandage in that big bag of yours?"

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"Uh, yeah, somewhere..." she said. She began to dig through the bag that Indy had said was almost big enough to fit her in it. "Quiet, Dad!" she said, poking her head out to silence his laughter. "Ah! Here we are...." she pulled out the gauze."

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"Thanks." Cheyenne said, and wraped Lunar's leg.

"What dident you pack?" Indy giggled.

Cheyenne looked around. "Is that Sallah?"

"Why I'll be damed." Indy said. "Yes it is."

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Mariana scowled at her father, then jumped up at the sight of Sallah. She smiled and picked up her bag and suitcase, while Cheyenne took the other suitcase.

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