"Don't worry, I've doubted that he's really a cat for sometime, but rather like felines he refuses to give up any secrets." The subject of that line of conversation shifted in her lap, pricking her with his nails and gave her a cat yawn to show that he didn't care before settling back down and curling up.<br/><br/>:.<em>Love you too</em>.: she thought at her 'pet'. Her dark eyes flashed back up to him as he shifted on his chair, noting that Lan made the thing creak. So powerful. What would being a vampire mean for her outside of having to drink blood and avoid the sunshine?<br/><br/>"I don't have a way to pay for anything right now though...perhaps just see it as a loan?" Her comment there perhaps revealed too much of the witch's pride but that was a byproduct of the Coven's training. No witch ever accepted anything for free; being in the debt of others was a dangerous business and building up other people's like and admiration of them guarded them some from persecution, holding debts made it much easier to make certain one didn't get burned at the stake or anything of the like.<br/><br/>"You are the expert, so I suppose...Master? Vampire so whatever you say. I'll be a good girl, for now. But why is it bad to drain someone completely? Also, will I have to sleep in a coffin or give up garlic? Cause garlic tastes really yummy and I love Italian food." She flashed him a playful smile, trying to show that she wouldn't be a complete pain int he ass. The mention of a Coven of Vampire's didn't surprise her, probably a lot of the '<em>Others</em>' in the world formed similar groups for mutual protection and such. Made sense. "Just how old are you two? And I'm sorry if you...um..what's the term? Birthing seems a bit off, but whatever you did to 'save' me will cause you two issues. I'll do whatever I can to help out there."<br/><br/>Lan's comment about turning people into newts drew a husky laugh from her and she shook her head. "Witches have been around as long as vampires I bet; we call come from the same root after all, the Fallen, like my mother. I don't care much for newts but a snake could be fun, imagine all the naughty things one could do.....kidding, really." She laughed harder then, shaking her head at herself and the silliness of it. "Harpies are undead witches, so sort of like you and Cade I guess sans the blood drinking and fangs...." she trailed off, a peculiar expression on her features as she raised a hand to her mouth and probed. "Do I have fangs now?"