Josette thought about that. If she couldn't feel the ground (or car) beneath her, did it count as floating? "...Sort of floating," she decided. "I'm not a foot into the air but I'm not touching the ground either, really."
"I don't think I could blame you for not wanting to be with someone who didn't keep good hygiene. The smell alone would be a turn away." She smiled faintly. That was one thing she didn't have to worry about, hygiene. Or bad smells, for that matter. "Tonight?" Josette repeated, then shook her head rapidly. "Ah, right, vampire. Is tonight a special occasion, then? Oh! Do you have to be on your way? I don't keep track of time very well, sorry!" She wasn't even sure how long they'd been talking.