Nika
The vampire started running, still maintaining a good pace even if she started feeling a bit hungry after that fight. Damn, she really needed a drink. Better to indulge soon than worry later.
"I like bars. More personal touch. I might see people as a source of blood quite often, but I also like the small talk, the atmosphere, if you catch my drift. So I guess I'll head out to look for one before we meet again. Unless you want to tag along." She shrugged. The vampire figured she maybe didn't share her taste for the mundane. Hanging out with mortals, at least to a point, was how she kept her grip on the reality.