She could not believe this man.  He had tripped over her by not watching where he was going and now he had the nerve to insult her clothing?  She was not even sure why he would even comment on that.  Why would he say such a thing? That was such a horrible thing to do.  Whatever.<span style="color: green">"Hotel?  Why would you want to stay there?"</span>she was a bit disgruntled about this whole thing.  Having been interrupted.  Sitting up she looked up at him.  Maybe she could get him to stay and talk with her?<br/><br/>Well that was a rather dangerous idea.  She did not even know who or what he was!<span style="color: green">"I'm Saeran by the way."</span>she didn't even know if that was a good idea.  Sighing she got up and brushed herself off.  There was really nothing else for her to do about this.  Benjiman was gone.  Dead.  She was still new to this vampire thing but still she looked up at him.<span style="color: green">"What are you doing here anyway?"</span>she felt a bit out of place but she was sure that would go away soon.  The whole meeting someone new feeling would go away.  He wasn't someone new just a stranger she really did not care too much about.  Still she did want someone to talk to but not him.<br/><br/>He wanted to go to a hotel and sleep.  Saeran could not sleep outside under the stars like she had years before.  No she was up most of the night.  Not only that she had to keep out of the sun.  Unlike some vampires she would burn in the light, not glow.  Plus she did not bring a completely black tent with her.  It was these times she wished that she had not been turned.