Hideaway Strath Taco time

She definitely did not recognize the name but it was a nice name. Better than something like "Spooky Swamp" or "Haunted Forest" as the name of a place. She looked around briefly but the darkness didn't show her much. Nor did she figure she'd understand the name of this place just by looking.

Her gaze returned to him as he made a generous offer. Oh yes please! She answered perhaps far too quick and far too eager, her tail even wiggling behind her small frame. If it's not an intrusion and you have the space I mean... She poorly attempted to reel back her excitement as she moved a few steps closer to the sort-of-stranger.

Nebula was obviously never taught the concept of stranger danger. Accepting an offer to spend the night with a stranger in a new place seemed to break all the rules of the whole concept. Oh well.