Long story short, she was safe for now. No hit list. No one trying to kill her. No one following her every fucking movie. Charlotte wasn't sure if she liked that. Either someone had already made the decision about what was going to happen to her and there was no reversing that notion, or someone just didn't know she existed yet. Looking over Asura, she swallowed those thoughts down quickly. There was no time to be thinking about her pending doom. She only had five questions, and Charlotte felt confident that there was a hidden time limit in their agreement too.<br/><br/><b>"So you're like Batman?"</b>Charlotte asked, her face impassive as she replied to his statement quick enough. She still wasn't certain what to think about him, because her heart was still racing and her body trembled because she was coming down off of the previous adrenaline high.<b>"How do I know you're telling the truth?"</b>Was her next question, because even though everything that he said sounded like it was legitimate, Charlotte wasn't stupid enough to think he was being honest. People had hurt her in the past. She'd lead a normal life, except that normal life had been nothing but a facade that covered up the bruises that life had left behind.<br/><br/><b>"This is all fucking insane."</b>Charlotte stated, running a hand through her hair and pushing it out of her face. She'd never expected to be the only one that saw something. She never expected to be on anyone's watch list. But Charlotte knew that she needed answers, and even if Asura was limiting her to five, she was still going to ask more.<b>"What are they? Like <i>what</i> are they?"</b>Her eyes darted back to him.<b>"And what are you?"</b><br/><br/>Tag:<a class="username" data-user-id="376" data-username="@EchoOfADream" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/376/">@EchoOfADream</a>