Charlie stood out in the hallway, panting. There was lots of tension in the area and she couldn't really discern exactly what was going on. People were worried, confused, terrified... and soon to be looking to her for an answer. Sadly, she didn't really have an intelligent excuse for doing what she did. But she wanted more than anything to believe the spell was real and this new arrival was here for the reasons told.<br/><br/>She jumped forward, ignoring everyone else. She stood with one leg back and a hand pointing straight at the demon. "WHAT IS YOUR NAME? AND WHO ARE YOU HERE FOR!?' For some reason, she thought that the forceful command would make everything apparent to the others, even though it was completely vague to those who had no idea what they had been doing in the basement. She hoped against hope that the demon wouldn't fly at her with death in her eyes and that she'd be able to get a straight answer for at least one of the questions.