Lucinda nodded and looked around. She saw him leave the room and decided that the table would be for the best. Lucinda had take of her shirt and was already laying down on the table as he returned into the room. She was not a shy soul. Not even the slightest. So laying there with only her bra and jeans on was nothing she was shamed for. It was more the way around. Lucinda was proud of herself and her body and the young man would most likely see her naked more then once. Her skin was pale like a white pearls, smooth and soft. Still when you came closer could you still see some old scars here and there. Injures that had take a very long time to heal. After all vampires got their scars too. Her tattoo, like the very same pattern as the human's was still fresh, vibrant.<br/>"You can do it. I don't mind." Lucinda told him as she looked up at him. The whole situation was a bit awkward. The air still felt heavy from the somewhat fighting. She could still sense some fear rolling of him, but it was not as much as before.<br/>"So what shall I call you then? You got to know my name..."