She looks at him. Following him and smiles that he wasn't upset with her. Or angry about the voices she was hearing. She looks at her surroundings. Smiling and then just listens to him talking about his life. "I see. I'm the youngest of my siblings." she says honestly. Looking at him. (year is fine) She looks around. "That does sound like a long time ago. So by vampire standards your just maybe thirty to fifty years older than me." she says softly. Hugging him again. "Alright. I won't question you on your human life. If you ever want to talk about it with me you can though." she says softly.<br/><br/>She looks around the park. Eyes sparkling in delight. She laughs and points to everything. She runs and slides down the slide. Laughing as she reached the bottom. Playing on the merry go round and looks at him. Waving as she jumps off of it. Swinging on the swings and enjoying her time. Going over to the walking bares for balancing and starts to walk on them. Jumping down she continues running around and playing around. She was enjoying the chance to be a kid. The chance of being in the park. This was her first time in the park and it was also turning out to be one of the best.<br/><br/>She skids to a stop as she neared the sand box. She looks up at the three men. Shaking her head. "No! I don't want to go back!" she yells defiently. Eeping as the one who soon died had back handed her so hard her light weight frame flew onto her side after flying back a couple of feet. She sits up and sees the man who hit her died. She didn't feel any sympathy. She stands up and rubs her throbbing face.<br/><br/>She looks at Dagger. "Kick their butts." she says simply. "I know you can." she had a pulsing bruise on her face and her hood had fallen.  She pulls out a toy it would seem. And press a button. Out comes a whip of fire. "I will use my mother's weapon on your forms to keep you dumb buttholes from coming back!" she says. Snapping the whip three times and incinerating their buddy into dusty ashes.