"Oh, I've been there. It's really nice," she replied, her voice picking up with a small excitement. It really was nice. Though Daciana didn't drink, appreciating the beauty in different things was easy for her. In Vino Veritas was a beautiful place. Plus, the food there was delicious. And didn't break the bank, either. On top of all that, the service was fantastic. Julius did a great job with everything there.
There would be no asking what he was, specifically. If he lived in Summerview, then he was something. But asking someone what kind of species they were could be quite rude depending on what they were. It could also be dangerous. She'd learned early on that asking some people what they were could be detrimental to one's health in the future.
As long as he wasn't a vampire, she was good. Seeing as how he was out in the daylight, Daci was pretty sure that was a bullet she didn't have to dodge.
"So," she started, motioning to his fishing pole, "how's the fishing out here? You know, when there aren't naiads swimming around and scaring off the fish in question?" The young nymph had no problem poking fun at herself. Sometimes it was needed. And sometimes it just lightened a situation. While neither one of these reasons described their current situation, it was also something that simply came natural to the young blonde.