Roxy looked up to them and smiled, but not with her eyes. She took Christa's hand and held it tightly, she breathed deeply, attempting to calm herself.
"Hah." She said, not really laughing so much as saying the word. She paced around the room, a hand on her head. "Right. Okay." She muttered to herself, leaning against the wall and sliding down onto the floor. She sighed heavily.
Roxy nodded, but her face didn't agree with her gesture. She swore under her breath and ran a hand through her hair. "Did you... do you know what they are?" She asked, almost dreading the answer.
Roxy smiled and waved her in, nervously checking the city skyline before closing the door. "You uh, you didn't have any trouble getting over here, did you?" She asked.
Roxy visibly relaxed, sighing in relief. She stood and approached the door, smiling. "Hey." She said, extending her hand. "I'm Roxy. I'm the one on the radio."