[center][h3]Charlotte[/h3][/center][hr]
Charlotte could hear the chaos. There was a lot of it, unusually, dangerously so, even for Epic City. Where the High? At this point, they should be stepping in to put an end to the racket, but so far, nothing. With Cheshire senses she'd been able to pick up bits and pieces of the going-on's around her in great detail. 

It felt like a war was erupting.

The only good news so far was, Traveler was back. "So, you are Alex," she greeted the woman. She'd entered through a portal straight into Dragon's living room - her first reaction was, much to her embarrassment, to run to the kitchen and grab a knife, but seeing the look on Spectrum's face made it clear that she was a friend. A dear one, from everything she'd heard.

She only knew the woman as Traveler, the from her Epic database, and not as Alex, the friend of her current guardian, Roxana Constantinides. Charlotte hadn't had the time, and she had been missing - not anymore, though.

"My name is Charlotte, and," she glanced at Roxana with a slight smile, "I've a feeling you've been missed."
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