"Or you could just hide in the loft." Seveline muttered. "No one ever goes up there other than Cydrao because It is my part of this barn that is my peace and quiet. And he hadn't answered because he was busy freaking out over his loss of blood shots. I had to help him with them as he'd lost his last one some time ago."<br/><br/>She blushed again at his flirting as he continued, trying hard to resist answering to it as she wanted to. 'He may stop if I don't reply.' She thought.... then again, it was highly unlikely that such a thought would ever happen. Her heart fluttered at what he was saying though, as it had been so long since she'd last heard Italian being spoken to her; her younger sister didn't know the language, and Seveline herself had been still young at the time thought knew the language by heart. Her parents used to speak it to her even when they'd moved to here years and years before. "You're teasing me now." She replied. "Besides, Cydrao is so protective of me because he knows you are a flirt around me. He doesn't like it when people act that way towards me, he doesn't want me misled.I'll get into trouble if I end up being seen around a vampire." She folded her arms across her chest, looking over at the boy with slightly narrowed blue eyes, her face a light shade of rosy pink from embarrassment at what he was saying. Still, she couldn't help but like being told she wasn't just some girl; she had always been considered useless before she became a slayer.