"Highly doubtful. My powers are active again, so dat knife would not have done me any damage." She grinned, putting her weapon away. There was a scar on the right side of her face that went from the corner of her mouth to her ear. Prison had not been so kind to her, it appeared.

"I couldn' really warn you all I was released from prison. I didn' 'ave de time, or a phone for dat matter." She gave a shrug, before swinging the saddle bag over her shoulder.

"You sure I didn' come at a bad time? If you two are up to somet'ing, I can always camp out on de beach or find a hotel."