"May I stay?" Ness asked in a faux-sweet tone, she was trouble, and they both knew that. She also felt fairy certain that this god-thingy wouldn't tell her to go away just yet. Maybe later but not yet. And that was good. Until she got bored this was good.
"I am very tidy, I sleep under the bed and all." And with that she was entering, like she already owned the place. Shame? She had little of that, but... Too late now.