"Definitely different, but I wouldn't be surprised, if they took inspiration, without asking," she said with a sight laugh in her voice. "Humans kill humans, and vampires, as much as many of them want to pretend otherwise, are just altered humans. Mutants. Cursed. Whatever, I didn't suddenly become enamored of my kind, after being Embraced. I'm a survivor, and I'll so what needs doing. "

Well, that was a nice show. She let her attention blatantly follow him, as he stretched and dressed. A smile tugged at her lips, it was a nice moment.

"Maybe you've noticed, I don't exactly look like a walking corpse. The fangs retract, and..."

She moved back to him, and took one of his hands, placing his palm along her neck. She kept it there, breathing in a steady pattern, a pulse beating gently under his hand.

"I can play human. My skin is pink, I breathe, my heart beats. And I don't need to kill to when I feed. In fact, I can heal the wounds, with a lick. It's like I'm not even there."