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[color=bc8dbf][h3][center]~Charlotte LaChance~[/center][/h3][/color]
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Charlotte tried ignoring the feeling of someone looking over her shoulder. Really, that exact thing [i]had[/i] to be the most [i]annoying[/i] feeling in the entire world. Right next to listening to arrogant fool drone on and on about something he had no knowledge of. At least this small annoyance ended up helping though - she pointed to a small spot on the map where they were likely at. Well, she could have figured that out herself after a bit of studying, but it was nice to have some help.

It wasn't until Charlotte was poked on the nose did she deign to look up from the old map. With a snort as she gave the shorter girl a sharp glare for her interruption, hoping that whatever she was saying was important. She disliked such interruptions. Charades, were not important. At least though, she was smart enough to figure out what the other girl was possibly attempting to convey. It was, indeed, getting rather late in the day and if she was saying what she thought she was saying, then she would indeed need shelter.

[color=a187be]"Próstimo."[/color] Charlotte said with a sigh, standing up and walking towards the other girl. Honestly, she was [i]not[/i] keen on following some unknown person anywhere. She had been helpful so far, but she couldn't rule out that it hadn't been some sort of trickery. So she picked up her bag, and followed the girl.