[center][hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=8A2BE2]Alexandra Andonova[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]https://media.giphy.com/media/QKALooM4qpG6Slymed/giphy.gif[/img][/center][center][I][h3][color=8A2BE2]When you meet someone for the first time, 
that's not the whole book. That's just the first page.

[/color][/h3][/I][color=8A2BE2]- [I]Brody Armstrong[/I][/color][/center]
[hr][hr][center][b][color=8A2BE2]Location:[/color][/b] Ville au Camp (The Grounds) - Carnival Setup
[b][color=8A2BE2]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A
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	Alexandra smiled at Ben as he took her hand and let her help him to his feet. [color=8A2BE2]"Sure thing--"[/color] she replied, before trailing off as she followed his gaze over to Gilbert. Her brows furrowed lightly in confusion, seeing that the Emendator was simply walking away from the scene. She didn't really understand the logic behind it. Weren't these unannounced strangers within the loop? Maybe they weren't strangers to Emendator, or at the very least, he obviously didn't deem them as a threat if he felt comfortable enough to just leave them to their own devices and with the other Paradoxes. 

	She sort of just mentally shrugged and returned her attention to what was happening immediately around her. Bart was being asked to heal Jonesy, and now some short dude was waddling over to them. The man's words to Ben perhaps didn't come as too much of a shock considering the display of immense power she had seen only moments ago from one of those in their ranks. She crossed her arms over her chest as her gaze flitted between the too men as they talked. So, these people were akin to something like Emendators or Paradoxes? Is that what they were cryptically implying? [I]Curious.[/I] 

	She arched a brow questioningly at Ben when he finally returned his attention to her. However, she didn't press the matter as he offered her a cigarette. She stared at it for a moment, before shrugging and taking one. [color=8A2BE2]"What, the albino chick in the Management trailer?"[/color] she asked what he was referring to as she lit the cigarette. She took a drag of the cigar, before speaking again. [color=8A2BE2]"Alexandra,"[/color] she answered. She nodded her head to Samson, before following his gaze to Bart, who was currently using his powers to heal Jonesy. 

	A proud smirk came to her features when he was successful at healing the man, leaving all but a small scar. She turned back to Ben, the smirk still evident on her face. [color=8A2BE2]"So, can any of your people do that?"[/color] she jabbed playfully, before taking another puff of the cigar. Her gaze moved back to Bart as he held out some wooden pegs. She arched a brow, before looking back at Ben.