The diminuative dhampir looked once again like a deer in headlights. She was having a great time, actually... She just feared she was going to do something stupid and muck it up. Dressed in a pleated, purple miniskirt she'd picked up at Target (hey... Their clothe can be cheap AND nice!) and a second-skin black tee-shirt with black nylon arm-warmers, she looked at Lilly and smiled nervously.
"So... What's on yer mind?" Smooth line, Steff. Smooth. "I mean, you know... Small talk and such."