That was a ridiculous image, and she found herself laughing at it, "Sorry, I'm just trying to imagine Interview With A Vampire where you were the protagonist." Jayati regained her composure, focusing on digging out a hair tie from her jacket pocket in order to pull her hair back into a ponytail. It was a tangled mass so this almost made it look like it was orderly. As she had her hands back behind her head though she started laughing again, "With the silks, the wine, lounging back in silk pajamas all the time."
"Obviously." She conceded that point, "But loathing a part of yourself, that isn't healthy. I met a Witch who managed to curse her line on accident that way. That was how it manifested." An old boot dug into the sand as she lowered her arms, face contorting in thought as she muttered, "Where was that? Crimea? Sounds right. We wrote it down somewhere."