Piper laughed. "I figure why not get paid for something I'm clearly decent at," she asked, looking at him with a grin. If you took into account the supernatural hunting she and Jordan did during those years, it really was some sort of international relations. It just went a bit further than the countries, places and people than was traditional or expected.

She grinned at the mention of selling his work around the world and scamming rich collectors. "You definitely had a much better thing going on than I did," she laughed. Though, they had made a tidy profit during those years.

She wasn't going to say anything out loud, Piper felt the same thing he did. Someone or something watching them. "That's perfect," she said with a nod and entered the patioed section. She chose a clear table and took a seat, setting down her copy of The Count. Piper had half a mind to cast a privacy charm around them but that required for him to know and they weren't exactly there yet.

"I should have introduced myself properly," she said and reached across the table, offering a hand to shake. "My name is Piper, Piper Allison." It was a name she didn't go by as much these days. She preferred to use her alias but this was a contact of Mal's and she owed the memory of Mal that much.