[Espy]

Cu gave a brief nod and rounded a corner.

A couple of minutes later, he opened a creaky door, brushed aside faded curtains, and sat himself down on a rickety stool, looking up at the chef. She noticed Lance and smiled warmly.

"Are you a friend of his? I've never seen you around these parts before," she asked, while preparing Cu's usual meal. "What should I make for you today?"