Sylvia smiled faintly at Sara's reaction to her fangs, not sure how she herself would act with similar..  accents.  as the men appeared she smiled faintly at Raven, and then brightly up at Drake.  SHe snuggled against his side, always happier when she was touching him.  After all these month he had become her safe place, and she was always far happier touching him.<br/><br/>As the 'tree" appeared Sylvia blinked, but she didn't say a word until the picture was brought out.  When she did it was a soft curse. "Well son of a bitch..  Jodi?  a ..  Vampire? -really-?" god of all the people to have that kind of power..<br/><br/>As the tree spoke to her directly she flushed faintly and gave a soft nod.  "Uhm..  Thanks.." she murmured, otherwise quiet.  Suddenly she had a lot to think about.  Jodi, a vampire?  God that was a nightmare..  apparently she'd been turned by that raven haired goddess psycho...