"I hate fish," Bekah sighed as she followed Anye. "I've had some combat training. I want to learn more but I think I'm a bit reluctant to do much of anything until I can fully control what I can do. I'm pretty good at using firearms, not that they're always super useful." She shrugged and then smiled at Anye. The woman seemed all right so far. Time would tell how they would get along, however. Patience only went so far. "I'll definitely let you know, though, when I figure it out. Or, figure you out, whichever."
She thought about everything that had happened before her powers manifested, if one could call them that. "I'm actually from Maine. Portland. But I've sort of bounced around once I was old enough that I could do it legally. They found me in Vegas, though you might already know that. What do you know, by the way? What do they tell you when they want you to mentor someone?"