[b]'Anne'[/b]

The naivety was just rolling off this one in [i]waves[/i]. Obviously, he wasn't versed in the magical who's who; a young girl with a witch's hat was a pretty good fit for Charlotte's reputation if you found them in this sort of scenario. But to not object more stridently to her sudden disappearance? He was going to need to have a supernatural crash course, soon, if he wanted to operate in the real world rather than the sheltered technological one most humans dithered in.

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[b]Spartan[/b]

Without really thinking, the girl adjusted her music once more and holstered the gun, making sure that the safety was on. With the music blaring in her ears and the motorbike's engine ticking away in the background, she could hardly work out what the still inexplicably-female king was saying, but through experience with the IJF, common protocol made it obvious: she pulled out her phone, unlocked it, and went to the world's silliest app. 'Supervillain capturing service' was not, perhaps, a normal requirement for mobile devices, but after sufficient prodding by a certain girl annoyed with having to carry a separate communicator or rely on phone services, they'd relented.

Much quicker, this.