"Oh... bleep." A tall blond girl who looked around fifteen but was really thirteen looked up from where she was working on homework with a purple-haired woman, her green eyes wide in a strangely familiar expression.

The woman studied him with violet eyes that seemed to know too much, then nodded. "Evenin', Padre. Welcome teh Logan's Place. Yer not in Kansas anymore."

"Vi, that's corny." The girl frowned at her.