[I]"Who the hell is Kal-...oh, right."[/i] Anrah mentally scolded herself for having already forgotten her false name. She brushed it off and grabbed a cup of blood for Angel, whether or not Will had gotten her one as well. Angel was sure to be hungry, as Anrah herself had three cups and was still craving more. And she saw the way Will devoured everything in those couple bowls. She followed the Elder vampiress as she led the little tour after talking with Angel briefly. Anrah left the cup of blood next to the prone girl's feet.

At the sight of the library and all the books, Anrah's nonexistent breath caught in her throat. She could already imagine spending hours in here reading and listening to soft music. She strayed from the others and lingered in the doorway as the oak doors swung shut. Then she caught up to Evelyn and with uncharacteristic energy asked, "Miss, is the library open to anyone at any time and are there restrictions and what are some of the less obobvious rules about it?" She asked in a rush and then, if she could have, blushed and looked bashful. She coughed a bit. "S-sorry...I...I guess I really like books." She said, this time ignoring the pain in her head from her blacked memories.