Blue shrugged, slipping her ID back into her back pocket. "It's okay. Most people don't even care that much." She assumed that, because Jason looked so wholesome and his shirt, though tied under her boobs, didn't show a ton of clevage, it was assumed they were two siblings out for a night of wholesome family fun. There would be fun, alright. Nothing wholesome about it.
Wrinkling her nose, the little vampire shook her head. "Still yucky. I'm glad I'm here feeding you now. Good food. No more nasty carcasses." She could, and would, make sure that Jason was well fed from now on. It was a mission of hers, and she had so much money to just throw around. Might as well put it to good use.
The drinks arrived amazingly quickly, and Blue told the waiter right off that she'd need another glass. He walked off, shaking his head, probably thinking of calling the police before the night was out. If he did, Blue would have a valid ID and a sob story the guy would look like a jackass. If he didn't... she'd give him a $100 tip. He was cute enough to deserve it.
"Do you think our waiter's hot?" she asked Jason, putting her elbows up on the table and resting her chin on her fists.