"Oh, what?" Del felt the cut she had when she saw where Hoss had directed his eyes. "No, no." She started, shaking her head. "Nothing like that happened, and you certainly don't have to kill him. Actu-" She paused when he interrupted and nodded at the information she gave him. "Right, sleep today, pull an all-nighter, you'll pick me up at eleven." She repeated back to him to prove she'd taken in all the information. Clearing her throat, she continued.<br/><br/>"That would've been a freaky lay, but no, hiking just didn't go as smooth as it probably could've." Turning her leg, she pointed out the gash on her leg. "I've learned my lesson to never go into the wilderness again, or at least to be more careful when there's loose rock around. It's a lot sharper than it looks." As she sipped her coffee, she was glad he was buying it. Although, most of her story was true or was derived from the truth. It only took a few small tweaks to make a different story. "We had a quiet weekend after that."