Her brow creased, puzzled for a moment, but then they both lifted in surprise, hitching up the side of her shirt, "This?" It wasn't really a stab wound, but it wasn't really a scar, either, given as how the stabbing had been symbolic she wasn't sure why it was there anyway, just that it was, "Anyway, I drowned. This was... confusing."

She shook her head, smoothing her shirt back down again, "Happened in a dream, but a dream that was sort of a real thing. In limbo, I guess, maybe actually purgatory."