Marguerite wished she knew what was going on. She knew that apparently Raven had the information. Or some information at least based on her post, but it wasn't like there was much time to reach out to the empath. Not to mention said empath was out there fighting. All she could do was focus on helping those she could in the outreach center.
There were definitely a lot more people there than usual, those who didn't usually need its resources and help. But in times like this? Times like this, people joined together and helped one another. If they would remember or not, who knew. Most natives tended to go with whatever coverup was provided. Though how this would be covered? Who knew.
Taking the offered flashlight, the actress gave a strained smile.
"Merci."
It definitely made it easier to find candles and flashlights for others at least. This was going to be a long night at the very least given the fact these things usually lasted up to a week.