[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=FFD9E9]Allison Andrewss[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media1.giphy.com/media/13WbFkIP6QIlZ6/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=FFD9E9]Location:[/color][/b] The Palace - New York City, New York ([url=https://i.pinimg.com/originals/7d/52/5a/7d525ad8263529d85a635c99c9f260b5.jpg]Outfit[/url])
[b][color=FFD9E9]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

At first, she was worried Guin wouldn't believe her. She sounded crazy even though everything she said was true. Guin even had a look about her like she was talking some nonsense. Even though it sounded like she believed her, and made reference to some dream she had, Guin was still fighting the possibility that this world, the world she was in, was the correct one. [color=FFD9E9]"Guin, I am not crazy. I am not making it up. Whatever dream you had is the correct reality. I don't know how or why we are here now but if going to the lab will help prove it then I'm up for the trip."[/color]

Still, it was interesting to hear her story here. A high-class socialite and she had influence with the royal family? And married to Oshea? Apart from those, this reality was not right, but she wouldn't mind it if some parts of that stuck around. [color=FFD9E9]"As much as I love knowing I am married to the love of my life, it isn't true. He died in that reality. I didn't see him die, but I was told. I never got to tell him that and here I am married to him."[/color] If it was true that Magneto led the world, then yeah, he would not let them leave the party willy-nilly. [color=FFD9E9]"I have some sway, yes? What if we use that as an excuse? Say we need to pop out somewhere and we'll be right back?"[/color]

Allison stifled a chuckle. Pietro having any hold over what Guin did in any timeline amused her. [color=FFD9E9]"Trust me, in that other timeline, you hold a lot more power than you think. Though, you could stand to be apart from him for like....5 minutes."[/color] She said jokingly.

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=FF8CBD]Tinley Abercrombie[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/WPLSZXhUr9sqs/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=FF8CBD]Location:[/color][/b] Red Guard Mobile Unit - Sydney, Australia
[b][color=FF8CBD]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Tinley eyed the conversation with Logan and Mystique. How the two of them ever got together in her mind didn't add up, but what the hell did she know. She found it hard to believe any part of her in this reality would sit idly by and be pushed around. Inhuman or not, she had powers. She could control people. That had to amount to something. What was her life like before this? Was she always a push-over? Did she secretly plot to assassinate everyone? She was a bit worried.

It didn't matter now. She was here and, at least, had a better grasp of the situation than she did previously. Still, she hated playing in the background. They should be on the field. SHE should be on the field. Not sitting here waiting for something to happen. 

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=9A86AD]Anastasia Reinhardt[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/8dfd4679c0747a514a2c81ba499dd705/tumblr_phzuffXsj31qjz9w2o3_250.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=9A86AD]Location:[/color][/b] LeBeau Casino - New Orleans, Lousiana
[b][color=9A86AD]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Anastasia made a small pouty face. [color=9A86AD]"Sounds dreadfully boring and easy, but as long as you promise I get to wear it even for a second, I'll do it. And who knows? It could be fun messing with their minds and morals. Especially if they are human. Humans are so much fun to mess around with because they can't fight back! Ah, memories. But that does beg the question: what is security like?"[/color]

And then the conversation drifted to babysitting and got back to dull again. [color=9A86AD]"Why even need a babysitter? Can't you just like...give her a cookie and a crayon and let her wander around by herself?"[/color] She didn't know kids obviously. Didn't much care either. She just wanted to get going.

And hurt people. And try on pretty things. Not necessarily in that order. One needed to look cute to cause mayhem, after all.