It was times like this when Nancy completely and totally forgot that Kenzi was a vampire. To her, she was just her best friend, usual old Kenzi. So she thought nothing of, when she heard her friend moan in pain, stepping forward to gently reach for her friend.

"C'mon, then. Maybe coming out tonight was a bad idea. Let's get you home." She could hope, at least, that Kenzi was down for this. So far all their nights out were something less-than-spectacular. Probably best to stick to nights in.