Maybe things're looking up then. We hit a rough patch, you know? Even if I was kinda in the thick of that. [Being that she'd been picked up at Vampire World and all.

She gets a little linefacey at the warning about the vegetables, though. Nessa doesn't want to be the performer put on a diet, you know?]

They're not gonna chase me, are they? I mean, the 'turning different colors' veg don't bother me nearly as much as the ones that take offense to being dinner.