The only response Zexel gave was a twitch of her wolfish ears as she continued reading upon the chapter of vampires and sucubus. Still as shee read, she pondered over the pure werewolf's words. Both of them were completely different, and most likely lacked understanding of one another. Zexel never really expected anyone to understand her though. Most probably thought she was just shy. It was true, but there was more to it. Even if she could explain it, Erika or anyone else probably wouldn't care or understand.

At the announcement of killing everyone before she dies, Zexel glanced at her briefly again before looking at the book. Words clenching in her throat until she felt she was choking. She wanted to ask why Erika would even bother with such a thing. Then she pondered if it was just another thing she lacked understanding.

How would one wish to spend her last hours? Revenge? Regrets? Passion? Many individuals seemed to have a different response to it. She didn't feel there was anything she could do. Her last wish was impossible and Erika's seemed more probable.

After a few moments of silence, her silky, quiet, yet clear voice spoke. [B]"...Your last wish would be blood?"[/b] she asked as she glanced to the red head once more.