Maple shrugged as Teodora went off to find Soma. Glancing around the bar, she had other worries. She walked out onto the dance floor, quickly finding a suitable victim. A nervous young man, he couldn't possibly be any older than she herself looked. Perfect. 

[color=bc8dbf]"Glad to see I'm not the only one here breaking a few rules.."[/color] She smiled playfully at the guy as she walked up to him. [color=bc8dbf]"So how old are you? 19? 20?"[/color] He looked surprised that she'd figured him out, but as he took a moment to stutter out an answer he tried to shift his expression to look more flirtatious. Tried.

"What'cha talking about? I'm 21, as of today." He winked at her, and she laughed. This guy was kind of pathetic.

[color=bc8dbf]"Really? So am I!"[/color] She grinned at him, her fangs thankfully still hidden. She leaned into him and dropped her cheery act, taking on a much more suggestive tone. [color=bc8dbf]"What d'ya say we celebrate together?"[/color]

She didn't even need to look at him to know he was blushing, she could hear the blood in his body rushing to his cheeks and, other places too. He put an arm around her shoulders, and as he leaned in to answer she tilted her head up and whispered in his ear. [color=bc8dbf]"I'd really like to get out of here though, too many people for my tastes..."[/color] He pulled away in a moment of surprise, and then after glancing around the room he took her hand and led her to the door to the men's room. So eager, so easily caught.

She smirked at him as she locked the door behind her, checking to make sure no one else was in the bathroom as she did. He didn't waste any time, pushing her up against a wall as they began to kiss. As good as it felt, she just wasn't interested in this at the moment. She pulled away from him enough that she could start kissing his neck, wrapping her arms around him so he couldn't run. [color=bc8dbf]"You'd better not scream..."[/color]

The last noise he made before she sank her fangs into him was a confused grunt of sorts, and soon he was hanging limp in her arms. She didn't kill him, if she did this place would probably get closed down or something. As soon as he passed out, she let go of him, his body falling to the floor by the sinks as she wiped the blood from her mouth with a paper towel. 

[color=bc8dbf]"Much better."[/color] She hummed lightly to herself as she unlocked the door and left, returning to the table where she'd left Kyle at before. She wasn't done for the night, but she'd wait for the rest of the family to arrive before feeding any more. She wasn't on the verge of jumping at anyone anymore, at least. She sat at the booth and pulled Kyle into her arms as she did, whispering to the bunny about what he'd observed while she was gone. 

[i]"Well, no one gives a crap about a randoms stuffed rabbit on the tables at least. I got a few looks but no one approached the table. I did notice you leave the room with that poor boy though. Is he still alive?"[/i]

[color=bc8dbf]"Yeah. I figured it'd be bad to leave a corpse in there, so now it just looks like he's passed out drunk. Can't say he'll be okay though once he's found. Pretty sure he's underage."[/color]

[i]"[u]You're[/u] underage."[/i]

[color=bc8dbf]"No i'm not..."[/color] She grinned at the rabbit as he sighed. 

[i]"You sure don't look 100 years old to me."[/i]

[color=bc8dbf]"Which is why it's so awesome that it's true."[/color]