Carver didn't change her expression. 

"How do you get it in there without waking her up and having all of the other vampires come after you?"

The mouse still in her chest cage rattled something around as it explored the contents of her collection.

"Maybe something that smells really bad and is hard to get out, but isn't strong enough to be immediately painful..."

She tilted her head. "What about old lady perfume, or that body spray that mortal teenage boys use too much of?"

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"Maybe they should." Lillith rolled her eyes. "And if I find out this is both of their preferred forms of foreplay, I'm going to upheave a sarcophagus."

She grabbed his wrist and pinned it to the coffin behind him. "That's [i]our[/i] thing."