She shrugged. It was what it was. She had traveled all this way, and didn't have anywhere else to go right now if she wanted to leave. She'd be calling her doc though, to give him a piece of her mind. 

"I guess it's hard to imagine myself going around reaping with a scythe? I... well I'm Alexandra, one of the ones he called out for The Sight. I mean, I watch people die in my sleep, I hear about them in the news later, a lot of the times. I think... if I were going to have some kind of superpowers, I think I'd rather learn how to save people from death, not take them out, you know? Or maybe it's not that, maybe it's helping them transition or something and not become ghosts. Even that would be better than setting them up for death. I guess I need to find out more about what the heck we're supposed to be doing. If it's not something I can do, I'm out."