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[ Oh, that's - but she guesses it makes sense. There are other vampires; it's obvious that's why they landed here in the first place. She still blinks and looks over to the kitchen. ] I'm - I can make it myself. [ Maybe she's a little hungry, and even if not, it's something to do. The next sip she takes is more like a sizable mouthful, and she sets the glass down to mosey on into the kitchen and take a look. ]
Sam said there are monsters here or something. Maybe he meant vampires. He's on the Defense Force. [ Look, she knows people. And lingo. Cue opening a cabinet and peering inside. Where's the bread? She finds a plate instead, which she needs. ]