[ Liv lets out a breath, thinking about it for a second and shaking her head slowly. Not to say she doesn't want to talk about it, just gathering her thoughts. ]

Without the benefit of this place and people pretty used to seeing weird things, I'm going to become the face of zombie-dom back home. A reporter caught me, mid-fight, saving someone's life but fight mode for me changes my appearance. Anyway, there are pictures. And they hit the newsstand right before I showed up here. So that...sucks.

[ It sucks so hard. Maybe telling Wonderland everything was a precursor to knowing she'll be facing what might, quite literally, be an angry mob. ]