[While she came from a world where the supernatural wasn't entirely outre, Nessa still isn't entirely used to teleporting folk. So Champloo tends to startle her when he shows up. Though it doesn't really last. She always jumps, though. And ends up laughing about it.]
Someday I'll get used to that!
[The food, she accepts gracefully--and gratefully!--dropping a smooch on the demon's cheek. He's good people, is Champloo. Even if Nessa would love to know how he finds her when she's hiding out between jobs--right now, she's sitting on the porch of her trailer in the Backyard.
Then again, he might be pinching ingredients from her herb garden. If so, it's more than a fair trade, if you ask her.]
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Someday I'll get used to that!
[The food, she accepts gracefully--and gratefully!--dropping a smooch on the demon's cheek. He's good people, is Champloo. Even if Nessa would love to know how he finds her when she's hiding out between jobs--right now, she's sitting on the porch of her trailer in the Backyard.
Then again, he might be pinching ingredients from her herb garden. If so, it's more than a fair trade, if you ask her.]
Thanks, Champ. You're a peach.