Evelyn looked more contented when the man apologized and was very polite, though her expression became confused when he suggested people ran from him. [b]”I don’t understand… why would someone run from you?”[/b] she asked, and then realized she might be prying into his business when she shouldn’t be. Shaking her head at her own nosiness, she fished around in her purse, finding a gold coin, good for a decent meal anywhere in town at least. [b]”Here, you look hungry. Thank you for being so nice,”[/b] she smiled, reaching out to give the man the coin before heading on her way. It was getting darker and darker, and despite telling herself she didn’t believe in vampire rumors, they had apparently made her a bit more nervous than she’d like to admit.