Max Guevara was good at survival. So what if she was trapped in some alternate reality with no money, means of communication, or friends? She was resourceful! She was a transgenic! She could make do with the clothes on her back and thin air! And so, she had cased a few houses, pawned some valuable merchandise, and as a result, had 500 bucks, all her own. Finding a Mcdonalds, she slipped inside and prepared to stand on line and order something when she noticed Dominique.
In Max's honest opinion, the girl was absolutely normal, but for the fact that she was levitating her french fries. Looking around to check if anyone had noticed, (nobody had, thankfully,) she slipped into the seat across from Dominique. "What the hell are you doing? I've dealt with the government before, they don't like anything different. When they see different, they bring guns."