Nancy was no stranger to dates with vampires where they took the lead. She follows without complaint, eyeing the decor of the restaurant. She doesn't mind that it's not a hip place, means it's far more quiet for them. It's still quite a few steps up from where she'd normally find herself, if left to her own devices.
"Is it?" She asks, looking over the menu that she already can tell she won't get to decide what she's eating. She's used to it.
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"Is it?" She asks, looking over the menu that she already can tell she won't get to decide what she's eating. She's used to it.
"D'you want me to get you something to drink?"