Hyperion Hotel Kitchen, Saturday Afternoon
Piper thought it would be a good idea to make breakfast this morning for anyone who wanted it. That didn't really include strangers wandering in unannounced like the woman who was suddenly there watching her cook.
"Who the hell are you?" Piper demanded to know, preparing to blow her up if she was a demon.
The unknown woman smiled. "Awww, Piper, don't you recognize your familiar?"
Piper rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn't hallucinating or something. "Kit?"
"My actual name is Katrina," Kit replied. "But I have grown to like the name you gave me."
Piper just stared for a moment. "This has to be some kind of Fandom related thing."
Kit just grinned. "Perhaps, but it's good to finally talk to you."
"Huh," Piper said. "You might as well have a real breakfast instead of cat food."
Kit bounced slightly. "I would like that."
[ooc: open to Hyperion residents, for phone calls, or other visits. Also? I fail to ever remember that Piper actually has a pet. This plot reminded me. ;)]
"Who the hell are you?" Piper demanded to know, preparing to blow her up if she was a demon.
The unknown woman smiled. "Awww, Piper, don't you recognize your familiar?"
Piper rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn't hallucinating or something. "Kit?"
"My actual name is Katrina," Kit replied. "But I have grown to like the name you gave me."
Piper just stared for a moment. "This has to be some kind of Fandom related thing."
Kit just grinned. "Perhaps, but it's good to finally talk to you."
"Huh," Piper said. "You might as well have a real breakfast instead of cat food."
Kit bounced slightly. "I would like that."
[ooc: open to Hyperion residents, for phone calls, or other visits. Also? I fail to ever remember that Piper actually has a pet. This plot reminded me. ;)]