“Then you don’t know much about my family, do you?”
[Her voice is peppered with distaste at his cheeriness as she removes herself from her covers and stands to look at him.]
“And how did a vampire come across hearing about my family? Crossed them once or twice?”

[ He appears unfazed as she nears him – if anything, he’s smug. ]
“A friend of a friend, m'dear. Now, I should really be going.”
