Ah, she had entered right at the critical moment it seemed. She gave Kiki a slightly embarassed look, trying to find the best way to say yes, Vlad was a vampire, but was finding no other way of confirming it. "Say yes to the eggs benedict," she offered her friend with a small smile before letting her expression turn a bit more serious. "And no, Peter's not crazy. That night..." There was so much to tell but really there wasn't a whole lot to explain. She had put off this conversation for so long, figuring that Kiki would one day leave. She was just visiting. She didn't need to know about the deaths, or the blackouts, or the ghosts. But now Lena had to finally fess up.
"The building itself is really strange," she started finally, leaning on wall and crossing her arms over her chest. "There has been a lot of speculation that people who live here resemble certain... characters. From fairy tales and sometimes characters from literature as well. And that night it seems that we took on our fictional counterparts." She began to tug on the ends of her scarf to pull it off. "We took on the Dracula characters, with Vlad being Dracula himself." Once the scarf was off, she knew Kiki could easily see the bite marks on her neck, the ones mirrored her own.