"Any sport has at least some bit of violence in it. It aids for the animalistic and the competative" she said with a small nod. Except maybe golf...but then again wacking something with a club did seem to be at lesat a little primal. Thats how they killed food once, wasn't it?
"Well its good to have friends around, life isn't really lived unless you have some." she said with a smile. Life was terribly boring alone. "Thats what you would call fate, isn't it?" she asked and smiled. She believed in fate. It made life seem charming. "The two of you ending up here together. Even if its just to create wonderful works of literature." she told him with a soft smile, sipping her drink again.
When asked if she had always lived here she shook her head "When Xander, my husband, went missing" she told him and sighed scrunching her face and looking down at the drink, trying to concentrate on the melting ice. "He had been missing for a few months when a lawyer contacted me. Said that Xander had left a home here, the one I live in now. So I came here. And now I'm stuck here." she said and then shrugged, as were all other humans, she knew. She exhaled again rubbing her cheeks. "And then I learned he was dead... well...undead and then dead" she said and frowned. It was still a hard concept to grasp. "He was a vampire and...I never knew and now hes dead and someone killed him. And Im never going to find out where he is or be able to see him again or my family again or leave here." she said all at once and swallowed a huge gulp of her drink, pretending it was the jack there. She shook her head "Im sorry..." she said softly "Im trying not to think about it and...I didnt mean to bring it up" she frowned. She looked around wondering where the food was. Maybe that would distract her long enough.