Even though dinosaurs, even though Marrowood in general really. Jeanette was getting to meet interesting people, sure, lots of them looked really tasty too. But crap bags was this place hard to hunt in.
"The night club it is! It's closer, you know, through the back ways, where the dinos haven't shredded up bits of other dino and possibly also people. I didn't really check on my way in." Jeanette shrugged, she hadn't actually smelt any human blood -at least not in the quantities needed to shred and dice a body, but it was hard to tell in Marrowood who died where because everything ever smelled like death.
"Hmm, well, I guess I could trip you up and run, leaving the dinos to maul you while I escape," actually that was a good idea, but then there was the whole bother of people being mad afterwards. This whole coming back to life thing was a pain sometimes. "But that's rude, and I'm not rude," total lie. "So! If we're finished worrying about my fighting choices, shall we save your delicately tanned mocha butt?" Jeanette was already amping up her bloodbuff, preparing a little dementation for some good times -nothing like some crazy dinos slashing each other to get the day going. Oh, or maybe she could try a little auspex and let the poor creatures just play a little more.
That was way kinder, and Jeanette was an animal lover.