Odette agreed. It had been entertaining for the time she was there but she had needed change and Scarlet Oak seemed interesting enough at the time. And, if she were to be honest with herself, she had missed her sire. She nodded when Laurent agreed with her. She had no opinion on Alaska. She had heard it was cold, which meant fashion choices were significantly limited. Nevertheless, she had never been. "Montreal," Odette said almost wistfully, smiling at the memory. It was a harder memory for him than her. She had adored her time there...and Laurent.
Shrugging, Odette looked around the bar. "It is a family of very little rules," she responded. "It has many drawbacks - like the necessity of shifting on the full moon - but my family also does not require me to give up my blood," she had heard that Azrael and a couple other families had been required to donate at least once a month. Odette hated losing blood. Such a waste of time and energy. Odette touched her cheek as she considered the options. "Your type doesn't sound too bad right now," she told him. A little warmth was always welcome.