The wound was...nasty? It was a serrated blade and well and firmly stuck in that shoulder joint. She was lucky not to be bleeding out. And lucky she could move her fingers at all really. The hospital would no doubt have words with her.

Cop? Hmm..."Kinda. Sometimes." She admitted after a moment of scattered thought. "Rebel at home, then good guy when I fell outta that world, umm, we fix things where we go? It's gets weird, Talus reality thing. I teleport, just so you know."-