"Well, I suppose I could, honey, if that's what you really want. But I hadn't exactly planned on it. I like to find drunks and drug addicts for that. Since I can't ingest any of that myself anymore. Have to blot out all the emotions somehow."
She rolled her eyes at the idea of emotions and then concentrated on Jack again.
"I know you don't believe me."
Unfortunately, Karen had no idea how to prove any of it. She'd not seen Lestat again, and she hadn't been trained or taught anything aside from how to feed herself. She didn't know any cool tricks yet. It was a real shame.