[center][hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=8A2BE2]Alexandra Andonova[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]https://media.giphy.com/media/BDCd4upzQAuqY/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 smirk grew a bit as she watched Ben's reaction to her playful jab. Her head tilted a little to the side as she looked at him curiously. [color=8A2BE2]"Shunting ability perchance,"[/color] she remarked as more of a statement than a question. As a momentary silence fell between them, she followed his suit, taking another drag of her cigarette as she watched the carnies clean up the mangled remains of the Ferris wheel. Her gaze turned back to Ben as he finally broke the silence between them. She arched a brow. The other brow then promptly shot up, her gaze snapping over to Samson at the littler man's exclamation. Her gaze flitted between the two before finally resting on Ben questioningly.

	She felt some of her earlier feelings of caution resurfacing at their words. She shifted her weight to her other foot and glanced around. She let out a small breath when she spotted Gilbert returning. Good, they needed an Emendator in on this right now. Her gaze snapped back over to Ben when he mentioned, presumably, Peter's grave. How did they know about that? They hadn't had any new visitors here since Peter's untimely death, and she didn't really see the Emendators sharing that knowledge around to others. As Ben suddenly walked off, she put out her smoke and quickly jogged after the man. [color=8A2BE2]"We both nearly just died, and now you vant to go visit a grave? That's just a tad messed up, don't you think?"[/color] she responded, purposefully dodging his question in hopes of stalling him. She took a quick glance over at Gilbert then looked back at Ben with a small, tight smile.