“Did you beat the man in the fight?” the teen asked the woman as he sat watching her. Autum was holding up her right hand and looking at the glove on it. “No, but didn’t lose either… Dimensional police interrupted.” The assassin sat up slowly looking at the teen who looked confused “I guess I should explain it in better terms, more familiar to you. “ She studied the blonde thinking of the best way to explain her situation to him. She brushed her bangs out of her face while staring at the bed in deep contemplation.