Chantelle giggled and put her blade back in her holster, lifting her arms up to show she was unarmed.
"Chantelle Black. Vampire lord. And your are?"
He seemed to be studying her,  trying to figure her out. Or maybe she was studying her. For some reasonher head jumbled  up and she confused herself, but then resorted to her normal mind frame. Putting her arms down, she flipped her hair and smirked.