She tied her trench coat back up before putting her hands on her hips obviously annoyed. "I'm sorry darling but the site of you in hot pants isn't something I want to see. I love you to bits but seeing your bits clad in leather isn't something I'm into tonight." On another night maybe but right now she was busy being sexually harassed in the name of science.
She sighed leaning against a cool brick wall to think about what a vampire might be looking for in an easy meal. "Oh maybe those kids who are into the music and the black." she tapped her foot trying to think of the term. "Oh Goths!" she said brightly pleased she had come up with the term. She went to work digging in her pockets which she had loaded up with what she might be needing for the night. "Hold these..." she said pulling out a pair of hand cuffs, some gadgets and a few wooden stakes before finding the little thing of black eyeliner. She went fishing in her pockets again. "Of all the times not to have a mirror...." she lamented as she returned what she had given him to her to her pockets. "They just put it on really thick right?" she was asking like he would know.