It never ceased to amaze her how the people she met because of the comic shop seemed to be mostly unfazed by her. Most of them even played along with her weirdness. Heck, even Xander here was playing along. It was crazy!
She had found her people. And it was bliss. "I'd better be tough. My grandmother didn't raise a pretty little princess." No, she just raised a trouble looking action junkie with a sugar dependency.