It took her another long moment before she remembered that face, that voice. Recognition spread to her eyes rather quickly then, once more realizing her folly. Again? Again! Oh, not again.
What were the odds of running into the same man, having the same crazy reaction, and getting a premonition both times? In front of a mortal, nonetheless! But this one didn't fit! This one had been somewhere else, without him entirely, and this one she knew was her, not some manifestation of his sister. What the hell was going on with her power?
Again, she was flustered. She was sorely aware that she'd given such wacked out behavior in front of the same stranger twice, unsure of what to do about it. How could she explain that kind of reaction from bumping into someone and picking up stuff? 'Hey, I just foresaw my death and felt the pain it entailed.' Yeah, that would go over well.
"I'm- sorry. I'm sorry," Parker sputtered quickly, grabbing up her broken phone and clumsily climbing to her feet. "I'm so sorry," She said again, walking backward and then turning, going rather quickly.