"Is this a date?" Pam's brow rose to tease the human. It was no doubt that this was a date. She continued to smile a little, with just that hint of fang as they headed toward the clinic and the doctor inside.
"Shady back-alley science labs and zombie outbreaks - I would not be seen in either." The petite vampire sounded as if she could honestly make the choice for her future, as if she could decide or demand her life go a certain way.
"I've never had Taco Bell. It didn't exist before." She stopped before the door; giving blood wasn't usually a wise idea. It was her blood, and strange things happened when vampire blood got involved.