"I guess I'm a little jealous. But I do have wicked fast healing powers..." Two shrugs, in succession.
"You talked to Harmony, willingly?" A loud laugh came out and she leaned forward onto the bar. "Oh boy. I bet she loves all of this attention. She's always been like that. Even in high school. And yes, we went to high school together. I can't tell if she's more annoying now as a vampire who thinks she's sexy and badass, or then as a spoiled brat in preppy plaid and a teddy bear packpack."
"Porn?" She kind of giggled. "Yuck to the extreme degree. Especially if it's of her. - But yea. She's getting people to hate the people who save them. It's so ridiculous that you know it's gotta be true. I just told everyone who's a girl that knows how to slay - even if they aren't a slayer - to watch their backs..." Shrugs. "Don't want anyone getting targeted."
She realized something. "That's - I mean, that's what I do. Sizing people up for fights. Can't bond over it with many of my friends - gal pals generally talk shoes. Not that my friends don't...I mean, they're great. Anyway- yea, Twiggy looks shifty, he'd probably flake out real fast. If he were a vampire I'd just hurl something at him as he was running away - poof."
It was getting late. She realized she'd had 'enough' to drink. "You're good company. Thanks for talking with me and all that jazz." She pulled out her wallet from her purse, laying down her half of the bill. "This was a nice mini vacation for me."