Rowan Cabin

Waldorf winks at Kate as she sits down, vanishing with a flash, a full cup of tea, and a curse from Julie.

"Every single time..." The succubus gets up from her own seat and heads over to the cupboard, pulling out a now soiled teacup off the shelf where there wasn't one before.

"And he doesn't ever bother to wash them, of course." She grumbles, setting it in the sink for later.

"I think that was everything. Now, I hate to be cutting this short, but I should probably go pick Eric up. He's been out all day, and can't really fly himself around anymore like he used to, so I promised to meet him at the Riftline. Thanks again, Kate, for helping out with the kids. I'm sure they didn't cause you any problems." Well, aside from maybe a few tie-dyed clothes or some fun with mimicry, but she doubts future-Kate got up to too much memorable stuff while she was here.