“I don’t know…It’s not like I measured how much I drank out of the few people I bit from.” The few times she did bit people while she stayed in Fangtasia Eric or Pam were there to pull her off when they thought she was going on for too long. “But they were fine and walked around without any problems after I was done.”


There is a long dramatic sigh from the box. She feels less panicked about it after talking it out. At least someone gives a shit about her. Even if she doesn’t know his name of the guy she’s talking to.

“I mean, I got two bottles of TruBlood. I’m not kidding about the taste but it does the job in stopping the hunger. I can stretched it out for a couple of nights until I find some other source.”