Re: Courtesy lessons...
"I cannot imagine you with a gold blazer and sensible flats, assuring the nice couples that the suburbs is the best place to raise a family." Eve crinkled her nose and shook her head at the visual. Her laughter rang out in the quiet street, and she felt oddly...human, in that moment. "If it's not, it should be. Maybe we can add it to Urban Dictionary, or see if it's in a paranormal edition."
"It's weird, I don't even remember what human food tastes like," Eve mused with a shrug. "And I couldn't even try to describe blood to someone whose never craved it."
"Oh, that wasn't quite dire enough for you to turn," Eve assured her new friend, "You were badly injured, but not beyond saving. When James fed on me, he was desperate, and took far too much. I only had a few heartbeats left, and it was either live as a vampire, or die as a human. I never knew what made him choose the way he did..."
"My treat," Eve offered and started the car. The night air was wonderful, but in case Kat got cold, she shrugged off her coat for her to wear. "In case the air is too much," She explained when it landed on Kat's lap. "Now it's your turn to narrate story hour. How long have you known you were a witch?"