Kristen didn't want to think about what had happened with Silvia. She'd be happier if she could forget the majority of this entire summer and just go back to what everything had been like back before the Light of May. It was cool that supernaturals didn't have to hide or anything but it was just such a mess. Missy wasn't happy because of it. Missy seemed to be upset every time that that one vampire politician came up on the television with her fangs showing talking about how they deserved rights of their own, different from humans. What she wanted to know was if that meant that psychics could have different ones too. Because she could know things that happened before they did, did that mean something? If she said something was going to happen then people should listen when she told them.
Kristen's thoughts were disturbed when she thought that she saw Nikita. Which was really not possible because she was sitting on her bed with a view of the backyard. Frowning at her reflection in the mirror she didn't have to wonder why that had happened for long because she heard a knock on the door. Great. Setting aside the book she hadn't even been reading, the girl vaulted herself out of her bed and drug her feet down the stairs until she reached the front door. A peep through the side window revealed that it was indeed the vampire. Great again. The little blonde debated with herself for a whole minute before she unlocked the door and opened it. "You can come in," she told Nikita. More because it was sunny out and she knew that wasn't good for vampires than because she really wanted her in the house. Besides, what would she do, bite her? Kristen didn't think so. Probably just yell at her for the things she said to Silvia. "Are you going to yell at me?"