<span style="color: #800000">Evony smiled and rolled her eyes. Such simple, dull questions. She could see the true thoughts behind Cheyanne's questions, though. Her little sister would have a hard time resisting biting the girl - if not to feed on her then at least to change her - but that must be avoided. Confidantly - some might say carelessly - Evony wrapped the tiny child tight in her arms and leaped from ledge to ledge until they were once again racing across the balconies.<br/><br/>It was a simple process to take the child back to their home. A rundown appartment above an old fashion emporium that had long ago failed in business provided seclueded shelter for the two vampires, while still having easy access to the overwhelming feeding ground of the city. Passing above the two familiar manikins, still trapped in their 1980's fashions, Evony swung into the one working window, landing in their kitchen.<br/><br/>The cramped dining room and sitting area branched off into two miniscule bedrooms. Evony flitted into one of them and gently placed Hikari on the sleeping bag spread across the floor. They'd have to find formula for her, and diapers, and such, probably sooner rather than later, but for now the girl was asleep, and her guardian curled up beside her and watched the rise and fall of her tiny chest.</span>