<div style="text-align: justify;">Marissa was still living by society's rules, currently. She had always strived to be a good girl, at least when she was on her own usual demeanor. Hurting people had never been a part of her life before. Of course, her life had changed completely since the bite. She had yet to grasp every detail of it, though.<br/><br/>Maybe once she had the chance to get used to this new life, Marissa would come to agree with Nanook that they were actually the better ones, the ones keeping the world clean of the wrongdoers. She clearly trusted him, and it would probably be very easy to get her to agree with most of his opinions about life.<br/><br/>When Nanook said he would never want to hurt her, Marissa smiled and nodded. She had a somewhat quiet nature, though she did enjoy conversations. Holding out an arm, she once again brushed her hand on Nanook's arm. It was a normal thing to the girl, since she liked touching people, specially when trying to reassure them. "Don't worry. I will surely let you know if you ever hurt or upset me in any way, and I hope you will do the same for me", she replied in her usual soft intonation.<br/><br/>When Nanook said he wished they could have just chatted on the phone like a normal couple, Marissa gasped a little in surprise. It wasn't a bad kind of surprise, though. She felt surprised, yet pleased, at the idea of them being a couple, despite the fact that they had known each other for a very short time. Since her change, Marissa was starting to trust her instincts more and more, and her instincts said that this sounded right.<br/><br/>Smiling at Nanook, she motioned for him to follow her to the kitchen. She would start speaking again once they were there and she was already moving around to get breakfast ready. While she prepared the coffee and started slicing the fresh bread and the cheese, Marissa spoke quietly.<br/><br/>"I think I would like to tell you everything I can recollect about her. But can we do it after breakfast? Let's say I'd prefer to talk about more pleasant matters as we eat, and then we'll talk about the serious matters". Pausing, she looked around. "Do you have butter? And would you like the bread warm, or is it all right like this?", she added, her mind jumping between their conversation and providing a good breakfast.</div>