Madison sighed, realizing she wasn't going to be able to escape the questions so easily. Not that she really wanted to escape them, but she hoped he didn't think this was going to become a thing. Sure, a one-nighter was great. She wouldn't mind doing it again. But she wasn't looking for a relationship and she wasn't going to dive into one after a booze-filled evening.
"I was an actress" She needed a cigarette for this. Magically making one appear in her hand, she lit it with a little snap and inhaled. She didn't ask if it was okay, she really didn't care. If he wanted to know more, he'd have to deal with it. "That is, before some fucktard director had an accident that I was blamed for and they shipped me off to the Academy. They tried to teach me how to use my power. Then the bitch murdered me." She took a drag of her cigarette. "Brought me back from the dead, only to get choked to death by the zombie boyfriend. Then brought back again by the anti-Christ. Spent another few years trying to stop the Apocolypse until this."
She smirked and turned to stare him down. "What about you?"