But you believe it in your heart, don't you? You think words slither out from my mouth like eels and snakes. They're poisonous and deadly and know exactly how to strike at the heart. [Drusilla hummed. Her face was a perfect picture of childlike innocence and although her words came out in muttered incoherent phrases there was always a meaning behind everything she said. Except for the odd occasion where her fragmented mind caused her to say complete and utter randomness.]
Where's Daddy? [She asked, cocking her head in a canine manner as she gracefully moved forward out of the shadows.]