Tas and Anna
Tas had been told that Anna had vampire roommates, though he really wasn't sure if that was all her roommates, or if they were real vampires or just people who hung out in vampire bars. He'd been a vampire bar before. He'd made friends with someone because of their make-up, and then they'd given him dark eye make-up and black lipstick and fake fangs and brought him to this vampire bar where they all drank Bloody Mary's and Vampire's Kisses and Dracula's Blood. Tas really preferred beer, but it had been a fun night nevertheless.
"That's good!" Tas said. "I mean, Raistlin bites my head off all the time, but I think that's just him! I know he doesn't really mean it." Besides, at least his roommate Raistlin was a lot nicer than his dream friend Raistlin. Raistlin in his dreams could be really mean sometimes.
"Hi Stefan," Tas said cheeerfully, holding out a hand to shake. He sure didn't look like a goth club vampire. "I'm Tasslehoff Burrfoot, but you can call me Tas!"