[Diva has no care for the person running up behind her, intent as she was on making sure Ashton had taken the blood, but his screams told her all she needed to know. Smiling softly, she pulled back her wrist, licking her skin clean above the cut she had made. It's a pity it had already healed; she had missed out on a feeding.]
[Sorry Faith, but you really are of no concern to Diva.]