Working With the Enemy?

Their visitor stood at an impressive 6 feet tall with a curvy frame and well-built muscle. This Amazonian of a woman stands proud and graceful on legs that seem to go on for miles with darken-toned skin and freckles littering her cheeks. A black leather Stetson sits on top of her wild curly hair that hides the left side of their face. Another observant trait would be the raised scares that peeked from under the collar of her blue fitted half sweater and also around her waist and stomach area.

Except she was no visitor, they knew her.

"Evenin," Rajah says with a tip of her hat and a small smile at the four teens that have been gawking at her. She didn't mind. She was aware of her appearance and height. "Nice to see you four again."