The women Dracula had been talking to wasn't a person he was interested in, she just came up to him, grabbed his arm and started talking about how she was looking for a good man to be with.<br/>Good god, why did this women have so much to say! It was no wonder she could find anyone to be with her.<br/>Dracula pulled his arm away, replacing his arm with another male's arm. The women was still busy yapping, that she hadn't noticed her original victim was gone.<br/>Dracula backed away and turned, Katrina placed a drink in his hand. He stared at the drink for a second, then took a drink. It didn't take him long to finish off it.<br/><br/>"You know I believe I still owe you a dance, do you still want it?" He asked.<br/><br/>Dracula waited for her to finish her drink, he didn't even care if her answer was going to be no. He took both their glasses and set them on a table. Dracula gently took one of Katrina's hand, leading her to where everyone else was dancing. He stopped walking, facing her. He placed his free hand on her waist.<br/><br/>While they were dancing, Dracula couldn't resist looking into Katrina's eyes. He noticed that her eyes appeared to be sad and full of pain. He wonder if his eyes were like a mirror, did they reflect the same pain her eyes showed. Maybe his eyes only showed how much of a monster he was.<br/><br/>"Katrina... I want you to know that no matter what you may do, I trust you."