"Daytona Beach," she said, taking a drink from her glass. "I used to be a race car driver." She shifted in her chair a little, hoping the girl could figure out why she wasn't anymore. "I'm a mechanic now, though. Got my own garage and everything." She sighed a little as her salad arrived. "And I'll say this, if you wanted an adventure, we've certainly had one," she chuckled a little darkly.