Erika had taken the time to wander around for the day. She had gotten lost twice, not that her sense of direction had ever been the best or anything, she just thought she knew her way around most mansions. After all the ones she had been in always had the same kind of layout. Her map reading skills could use some help. Erika always found herself at the fountain, she had taken about five rounds of the place in each direction, and more...she could have sworn there was a hallway there a minute ago.

Her mind was playing tricks upon her. That had to be it. No, it was the mansion. That was it. She stopped, her eyes going wide before closing. She tilted her head back, breathing in deep and smiled.

Blood.

Erika's bright blue eyes then opened. It was odd blood though. Frowning she strode back toward the fountain, she could always find that bloody thing. It was ghastly, those children's eyes staring out at her all the time, and the bloody angels. They should at least be half naked, any good statue was always half naked. Finally making her way back she eyed the man for a moment.

Then it hit her, he was a vampire. She nearly squealed in excitement. Biting the inside of her cheek she held back the sound. Stepping closer to him she folded her hands in front of her stomach. She was wearing a midnight blue spaghetti string tank top, underneath her usual black lace long sleeved top. Her jeans were a matching dark blue, a black sash-like belt was tied loosely through the belt loops. Her feet sported thick heeled, hog nosed, low built boots.

"I'm afraid not. Kansas is such a god-awful place anyway. Dunno why anyone would want to live there." Erika smiled sweetly at him, stepping closer to him. His lip was bleeding. Slowly she reached out, wondering if he'd let her touch him. Oh he'd been in a fight. Her tongue slid out, dampening her lips as she gently wiped away the blood from his lip with her thumb.

Studying her digit, she licked it clean, her eyes going half lidded as she did so. Finishing she nearly purred, "If you're from there, which I doubt you are from the way you talk, I'd live to go there with that taste." Her eyes flicked back up to his, her smile coming back, "Are there other hurts I should lick?" Her tone had become light again, teasing, as was her nature.