"She's the one that's staging the coup." The next question was a little harder. She dug through the couch cushions and pulled out one of her knee braces as she thought, wrapping it over the one that ached. The scared one. She turned it on and felt the heat radiate to the false joint, and sighed. "We could make an announcement. See if there would be anyone willing to 'donate'. There were blood drinking vampires that did that, before. Your type is... well, I would say less messy, but it would depend on just how... Yeah." Her cheeks flamed to life and she just stopped herself from going farther.