Penelope smiled at Faelyn with a bit of a head nod. "Working hard, Ms. LaRue. We will need to start getting ready for seasonal visitors soon." She prepped her with just a sentence as she passed the petite redhead before those eyes moved back to the woman that Penelope was there to see. Setting her little black purse into the booth before slipping in with ease.<br/><br/>Penelope wanted to be clear that they both knew that she wasn't going anywhere. Her heritage was a little mixed but she wasn't so different than Nash, she'd remembered her from before the woman disappeared. Eavesdropped on several conversations, Penni had been a wickedly nosy little girl with a passion for trying to understand beings, not like herself. "Nash, It's good to see you." The smile was one of practice and politics with a bit of sassy behind it that naturally lingered below the surface.<br/><br/>"My parents are both gone." The younger woman said matter-of-factly without hesitation. "But Arthur is somewhere in Phoenix, doing science and saving lives. Me... I hold down the fort." Her well, manicured hands folded in front of her as she looked to the much older woman. She couldn't imagine all of the things that Nash had been through but she honored her experience. "And you, Nash? What do we owe your visit to?"