[ The thing is, she's grown up with the typical Sunday School images of twisted, fearsome creature living deep below the Earth's crust. It doesn't exactly fit with the man standing in front of her, standing naked in front of her at that. How many people have been able to complain about the Devil being naked in their kitchen, after all? Had it not been for the last week she would have dismissed him straight off the bat, denied until she was blue on the face, but after everything that's happened it's not the strangest thing.
Of course then he disappears right in front of her, and all that doubt disappears. ]
Woah, wait what? [ She turns in time for him to be back at the counter again, and when she spins again he's back there. She's staring, but if there's a little fear there, well it's only a little. Mostly, she just looks fascinated. ]
You're- wow. I always thought you were a story to make people toe the line. That's...kind of amazing. You can't leave?
[ Pause. She looks at him carefully for a moment, then adds with a sheepish smile and a gesture at him. </small.] Uh, thanks. For the clothes and stuff.
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Of course then he disappears right in front of her, and all that doubt disappears. ]
Woah, wait what? [ She turns in time for him to be back at the counter again, and when she spins again he's back there. She's staring, but if there's a little fear there, well it's only a little. Mostly, she just looks fascinated. ]
You're- wow. I always thought you were a story to make people toe the line. That's...kind of amazing. You can't leave?
[ Pause. She looks at him carefully for a moment, then adds with a sheepish smile and a gesture at him. </small.] Uh, thanks. For the clothes and stuff.