Cash: ..... Coco, what the fuck--

-she’s fluent in Greek, but the Greek she learned is more similar to Ancient Greek than Modern Greek. the meanings between the two are still the same but a lot of the pronunciations are different, so many people who also speak Greek think she sounds very funny. Calli can also speak it!

-she has the slightest hint of a Greek accent, a holdover from learning to speak from her parents. it’s almost undetectable in normal speech, but when she’s angry, excited, or drunk, it comes out a lot stronger. She’s also very prone to ranting in Greek during these moments. Calli doesn’t have the accent, bc their parents were already gone by the time she was old enough to be talking.

-Coco’s food choices are weird as shit to most people. she’s already weird around food in general, refusing to eat food prepared by people she doesn’t know or trust. she always keeps foods like nuts/seeds/dried fruits and veggies/fresh fruits that don’t need refrigeration/cured meats in her backpack so she has food, but her favorite foods are stuff like olives(she can eat an entire jar of good olives by herself), and she puts fish oil on almost everything bc it was common in her hometown and in her home in general. her favorite fruits are grapes, figs, and pomegranates!

Coco: ... Do you mean a sixth sense?

Cash: Nah. My sixth sense is I can tell when someone's getting into my stash without my permission.

-Coco is an expert in theft and pickpocketing. she doesn’t do either very much anymore(unless it’s at Izzy’s behest), but she got very good at both while living on the streets. when she’s forced to work with Kabal, she constantly steals his wallet out of his pocket for fun, just to annoy him.

-she doesn’t know much about plants, but she loves them and is fairly good at caring for them. her room is sparsely decorated with furniture(a few photographs of her and her loved ones on the wall, a small bedroll on the ground, a chest for her clothing, and a full-length mirror), but it’s covered from top to bottom in plants and grow lamps. she sings to her plants often.

-when she’s feeling trapped or frustrated, she likes to go off flying into the clouds. she loves the feeling of freedom it affords her. sometimes if she’s really stressed out, she’ll fly over to an area without a lot of people, like a forest, and scream as loud as she can. she’s scared a lot of poor random hikers accidentally. a lot of people are now convinced the forests near her are haunted by some banshee-like spirit because of it.

-she sucks shit at hiding her emotions, but her whole persona is dedicated to trying to do so. it’s especially evident when she likes someone. if someone she’s sweet on so much as flashes a smile her way, her face lights up fully red in a flush. she will then pout and try to hide behind her mass of curls.

-Coco is often blunt to a fault. she doesn’t do it to be rude, she’s just not a talkative person(unless she knows someone well, or the situation calls for it). this often gets her into trouble with people who assume she’s just being an asshole. sometimes it is just her being an asshole too, depending on if she dislikes who she’s speaking to or not.

-sometimes when she’s listening to music and she’s really into the track, she’ll morph her darkness powers into a little ball and make it bounce around to the beat or tempo. she typically does this while alone, but one could very occasionally catch her doing it when she thinks no one’s looking.

-bc of being improperly fused with a literal god, she has an abundance of energy at all times, which can make her a bit irritable. it’s one of the biggest reasons she’s such an active person, doing a lot of fighting, dancing, hiking, and other physical activity: it’s a great way to diffuse some of that immense energy.

-once she’s spent enough time around someone and decides that she likes them, she begins to constantly do small things for that person, whether or not they notice. she’ll make sure they’re taking care of themselves, bringing them extra food or water if they’re not consuming enough, always having medicine on hand for if they need it, leaving small trinkets she thinks they’d enjoy. Stuff like that. it’s like when a cat starts bringing you dead birds, honestly.

-it’s very rare to see a real, full smile from her, with one exception: if she’s spending time with Calli or Sascha, she’s almost always sure to flash a smile at them. to her, family is the most important thing in the world, and seeing her siblings happy will always succeed in making her smile too.

“Welly welly,” Kano declared with a smirk as he saw the short woman behind Cash. Her hair was a wild mass of silvery-white curls, cascading over her shoulders and down her back. Despite the mask covering half her face, the contempt on her face was both visible and palpable. “I remember you. Never forget a face, least not of someone I’ve stabbed.”

The woman didn’t respond, save for her glower darkening at the Aussie. Cash looked back at her, confused. “He stabbed you?”

She wordlessly pulled her large flannel off her shoulder, to reveal a jagged scar just under her right collarbone that her tank top didn’t fully cover, eyes narrowing at Kano’s grin upon the reveal. Cash whistled in surprise.

“I’ll repay the favor any time, vermin,” the curly-haired woman finally spoke, in a dual voice: both a soft, womanly voice with a hint of an accent, as well as a deeper, more sinister rumble, speaking in unison. Her eyes, a light brown, became black as pitch as she finished her sentence, covering the whites completely.

“Whoa whoa whoa! Siren, we talked about this,” Cash intervened, waving her hands in a dramatic motion. “No demon shit, remember? We’re not here to beat the Bossman’s ass, no matter how badly he needs it.”