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Anya arched a brow at her question, grinning mischieveously to herself when she got an idea of what Addie thought was going on. The grin faded shortly after she realized she obviously couldn't explain away the fact she was a two century old vampire so this was normal. "Um..he..he's my uncle. Yea. He came into town and wanted me to meet him for dinner, but I think I'm late." She told her nervously at first, but leveled out her voice near the end. 

She facepalmed internally at her failure of an explanation, if she had've just thought momentarily she could have used her charm to make her thing nothing about it. Welp. Too late now.