[Evil Tink]

She frowned, "Definitely need a better lifestyle. You can't just not have my waffles." She laughed a bit, peering over as she heard him remove his shirt. She managed to catch a glimpse of him as he headed into the bathroom. She found herself staring at the door for awhile after he had shut up, biting her lip. He definitely looked good without his shirt.

She peered around the apartment, unsure of what to do while he was in the shower. She could go grab a quick meal. She nodded and stood, searching for a pen and paper. She wrote him a quick note stating she'd be right back, and she promised she wouldn't kill or hurt anyone. After all, drinking blood wasn't all about maiming the victim.

After she placed the note in a spot she thought he'd see it, she hurried out, double checking she still had her knife, just in case. She quickly rounded the corner, eying out potential..meals. She felt a tad awkward doing this, and the that Will knew what she was out doing, but it had to be done. He had to eat food, she had to drink blood. It was life.

Finally, she found someone that smelled rather delicious. She smiled slightly approaching the teenage boy, "Um, excuse me," she said as she pushed up her glasses as he looked at her. "I was wondering if you could help me find this one place?"

As the boy faced her, her eyes turned blue as she entered his mind telepathically, gaining a bit of control over him. She glanced around at the others walking by, they had no clue, which was exactly what she wanted. She led the boy off to the side and behind the corner of a building and down the ally. She held one arm around his waist to support his weight, while her other one moved his head so she would have access to his neck. She bit her lip a bit, feeling really odd right now. She quickly dispelled the feeling and bit down.