Anrah had to crane her neck up at the very, [i]very[/i] tall man in front of her. Standing at a meager 5'2, she felt extremely small under the elder vampire's gaze. Anrah was sure that if she could still blush she would have as the elder vampire kissed her hand. Then he came back with another cup of blood for her and Angel and her addiction won out over her moment of being starstruck.

she took the goblet as politely as she could, trying not to seem rushed or eager. However, once that goblet was in her hands, the blood seem to have disappeared from it in mere seconds. The only indication that the liquid was in there in the first place was her tongue running along her upper lip, gathering every tiny bit of the Crimson liquid she could find.

"T-thank you..." Anrah stuttered, embarrassed at her lack of control. Mitch introduced himself and Anrah nodded as she filed the new name under things to remember.

"I'm Anrah." She answered before freezing, eyes going wide. "I - I mean..." Her eyes darted around the room and she noticed that while Evelyn was gone, as well as Viorica, but the other two elders, Christof and Mithias, we're still there. She sighed and looked at Mitch with her normal, guarded eyes back in place, and straightened her posture. "But I told everyone my name was Kaley because I didn't trust them." She stated bluntly, refusing to let any fear or regret seep into her strong, confident tone. "It seems like we'll be here for a while though, so you all should know my real name."