Karen lit up. "You met the pirate! Oh! Sounds like you did anyway, honey. He's my pirate. I made him all pretty and now he smells good and doesn't have fleas."
She clapped, happy that Jack had met Jack.
And then realized that this was the first time in her life that she'd remembered little details like that for any long length. She wasn't sure if it was the lack of booze, or special vampire powers.
"Dressed like bees? This city is so strange, Jackie. There are a lot of really not normal people running around."