she reached up and rubbed at her neck awkwardly, scratching along the scour marks and sighing. "Fair 'nuff. Yeah, not really plannin on gettin m'self into that kinda trouble. Course, I'm gonna take a dip next couple'f days in th'bay, see'f there's anythin interestin when th'two of us ain't about. If'n anythin unexpected comes up, I'll let ya know, k? But, should b'safe from jellyfish an what not," she said, trying a sheepish grin. It was really hard to tell why the woman was defensive or even evasive, or for that matter what she was being evasive about in the first place.
Fuck... she's going to notice eventually. You realize that, don't you?