No Matter Where You Go, There You Are.

[ooeeooahah]

1490 Kramden Road, Tuesday Afternoon: open to anyone likely to stop by

[ There's been some heavy hits in the past month or so. Losing Pyro was heavier than she originally thought, and it meant she was trying to be at home as often as his drone was not there. ]

[ It also means she's cooking comfort food, and for her, that means old family recipes

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[catslooklikeme]

[Oo, the smells of Ilsa's kitchen are always so inviting! But the window isn't open as much as it normally is... not that that discourages Nall at all. He promptly tries to squeeze his way in... and fails. Horribly. Becoming stuck. Maybe Ilsa's cooking is making his kitty form a bit... plumper? He struggles for a minute, making an unhappy noise of discomfort.]

Nrrrgh!

[Darnit.]

[ooeeooahah]

Nall!

[ Ilsa opens the window to let Nall in. ]

I ought to build a landing stage for you there, so you don't have to shimmy like that.

[catslooklikeme]

[He hops right in.]

A landing stage? Sounds neat... though I suppose there's always just... knock on the door.

[But the window is his special entrance!]

[ooeeooahah]

[ Ilsa gets his bowl out of the cabinet. ]

The wind is getting a little brisk, do you want hot tea instead of iced? Maybe with a touch of cream?

[nyanpirenya]

[Tasty smells were a definite way to get this kitten's attention. Ilsa, have yourself a Nyanpire on your windowsill, peering about.]

Nyaa! What's yummy-yummy?

[ooeeooahah]

Chicken with black beans. Do you eat other foods as a vampire?

[ Ilsa pauses as she reaches for a bowl in the cabinet. ]

Do you drink tea?

[nyanpirenya]

I eat lots of foods! I like red foods best!

...tea? Nyaa, what kind of tea?

[ooeeooahah]

I make some red foods, but I think I might need to give you small tastes, like I said you might need to do with new blood.

[ She puts a bowl on the counter for him. ] I'm afraid the only tea I could find at the store was orange pekoe. Or I could get you some cream?