Snippet #2096140

Lilith sat down on the arm of the couch, looking from the girl calling herself Nadi to Liam, trying to take it all in. Honestly, what were the odds of three of them running into each other on the same day, now gathered in the same apartment.
"So, you heal yourself?" She nodded with a small smile, listening to the teenager explain herself, finding herself reluctantly impressed as the girl when on. 'Just like Jack Harkness..' She thought with a small smile, but decided not to share her thoughts. She didn't want to antagonize Nadi, not yet at least.
"...And you feel completely fine? No dizziness, nausea, headaches..." Gosh, why did she sound like her dad all of a sudden? "I was so sick after my first 'death', it wasn't funny. I won't even discuss the first time I got shot..." Lilith trailed off, thinking it that maybe these two didn't really need to know about gruesome injuries...
Different, but similar abilities. The common factor being the seemingly inability to die for any length of time... Interesting.

"So do you know who was shooting at you back there?" If all three had gifts, there had to be a string chance that the attacks on them were connected. "Because someone's after me, too. I got needled in the street, sedatives I think, it's why I fell. My apartment was trashed a few days ago as well... Nothing was taken, and the cops said there was nothing to suggest it was a hate crime." She made a small gesture down at her attire before she shrugged a little.