"You're a mutant?" the question had tumbled out of her lips before she could stop, when he mentioned that he wanted to live in peace with people. She supposed it seemed feasible - considering how detailed his papers were on the matter - but she hadn't done much research on Charles Xavier, the [i]person[/i], only on Charles Xavier, the scientist. Now, sat pleasantly across from her, Mr Xavier hardly looked threatening or as though he possessed any harmful ability.

And the sadness that had touched his eyes when he had spoke of Erik...Erik Lensherr, she presumed. His name had cropped up briefly when she had been doing her research but she had skated over it, as it hadn't any relevance to her investigation. Now, she was curious.

"Anyway, Mr Xavier - I was wondering whether mutants could possibly...protect someone from a car crash. Is there anyway of tracking them down?"

She sighed, relieving the painful memories of her past. 

"I suppose I should tell you why I'm here. I was involved in car crash a year, or so, ago where my brother was killed, " she laughed nervously, to prevent the atmosphere from becoming too serious "And I survived - there wasn't a scratch on me. The medical team declared it impossible and yet, somehow...I'm still alive. So I was wondering whether there could've been someone nearby, someone who had the ability to create shields. Because that's what it felt like. Being encased in some kind of shield..." she trailed off.