The shorter vampire's eyebrows drew together, and she debated with herself if she cared or not about why Slick was so twitchy. She had a limited tolerance for bullshit, which was why her human self hadn't cared much for Dane until after he put the bite on her, but vampires didn't usually get twitchy unless sunlight or religious symbols were involved. Did she care?
"My name's Theresa, what's yours?"
Fuck it, she had some time to kill before the owner of the Lincoln made what was hopefully a manfully stumbling way back to the car where it was parked. The automobile was big enough that she could assume the position in the backseat if she had to. There were some benefits to being so short.
"We've got an hour or so to hang out, we might as well be on a first name basis."
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on 2013-09-03 01:37 am (UTC)"My name's Theresa, what's yours?"
Fuck it, she had some time to kill before the owner of the Lincoln made what was hopefully a manfully stumbling way back to the car where it was parked. The automobile was big enough that she could assume the position in the backseat if she had to. There were some benefits to being so short.
"We've got an hour or so to hang out, we might as well be on a first name basis."