"John Doe huh? Meaning [i]'Someone who's name is unknown'...[/i] I like it, since it answers my question by not answering. Alien meaning [i]'Someone who's orgigin is unknown'[/i] and I believe the french is an expression of confusion at who you are. So that all sums you up nicely, [i]nicely themed.[/i] I'll gladly call you John then." Like mused in her majesties voice. Content to play her shadow for a while seeing as she seemed well competent in the game of drawing attention.

Quickly Like became distracted with the thirst expressed by her real counterpart. Not being as used to the desire to drink blood as many others here Like couldn't help but notice the trail of blood left by Jack.
Carefully she strolled towards the splatters and with as much grace as she could muster (which, given Like's current shape was a lot more than usual) she collected some in a glass using a napkin.
She held the cocktail glass up and watched the angelic blood in the light, hypnotized by it's metallic crimson color.