<div class="floatleft">(http://img215.imageshack.us/img215/8529/youcanbreathebykaleidos.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_u">The Prostitute</span></span></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Samantha "Sam"</span></span><br/><em>Curiously Watching</em><br/>Character Bio (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=105330.msg4571509#msg4571509);<br/>[noembed]Scene Soundtrack (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y6DYrBZx5I0)[/noembed]<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Sam stood there, the shirt in her hand as she looked back up at Reggy with his back turned to her. Her cold blue eyes gazing at his back for several seconds. Her eyes seemed concern for the way his physical appearance seemed down trodden. Sam wasn't sure how to react to the boy's demeanor.<br/><br/><strong>"No...honestly, I don't...I don't know anything about veterinary medicine, or...anything, really..." He said, his voice falling quiet. "I'm just...so damn useless..."</strong><br/><br/>Reggy's voice seemed shaken as he admitted he knew nothing about medicine. Sam's voice spoke up, sounding more firm then she had been before. "You are not useless. You have helped me." She gazed back down at the old faded Aerosmith shirt. "My name is Samantha..." she said, her voice back to barely a whisper. She quickly then added: "May I use your shower?". Of course Sam had all ready left for the bathroom before Reggy could answer.<br/><br/>If Sam would have stayed with him longer she would have seen the rat scurry away from Reggy and come back as a man draped in a towel. She did how ever smell the blood. It set her teeth on edge and for the briefest moments she desire to go out and investigate where it came from. Still, Sam was able to ignore the feeling, the werewolf's blood doing well to leave her sated.<br/><br/>The young vampire unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor, standing topless in the bathroom as she gazed at the mirror that began to fog up. The door was open slightly. She was skinny and pale, her breasts small, and her eyes were a unnerving blue. She had an ethereal look to her which made her seem small and fragile, but if one was to look close enough into her eyes they could see she was more than world weary.<br/><br/>Sam took time to pull her pig tails loose and let the long ebony locks drape down over her naked shoulders like black silk. The sound of the hot water falling down into the tub was hypnotic in nature and did well to ease her thoughts. Sam pulled her old boots off and rolled her torn stockings down the smooth legs and then shimmied out of her skirt and panties.<br/><br/>Stepping into the hot water felt nice, having been weeks since Sam had felt hot water upon her skin. The shower itself was cramped and numerous shampoo bottles and body wash littered the sides. Having remembered there was a shower curtain, Sam pulled the fabric around the tub. Her long wet hair draped around her face, hiding it from view as she stood silent under the water.