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Maya scoffed as Agatha pulled out a folder filled with news articles (who even read the paper news nowadays), harping on about some murders that they should all go on a merry adventure to solve. What were they now, detectives? People died all the time and really Maya wasn’t about to put out her own neck for people she didn’t know. 

Thankfully almost everyone else agreed that it was a bad idea, aside from a few of the weirder members, so she didn’t even need to put forward her own opinion. 

Then Kayla went on to mention a whole fun combination of stuff: vampire redneck junkies. Now that sounded like a much better time! And much closer to home… after all they attacked one of their own, which was almost like having a friend attacked. Or something. Not that Maya had much sense of community but she was more than happy to help out here. Vampires, seriously! Even being Extra-Normal it seemed so far fetched. She hadn’t heard about real vampires existing before and it certainly sold it for her. She wanted to see this for herself. 

“I’m in,” Maya leaned back on the bar stool, somewhat precariously. “How’s a vampire’s hearing? Sensitive, I hope, because then it’s easier for me to fuck it up.”

She turned her head to fix Quinn with a solidly annoyed look and eye roll. “Shut up Sin, everyone knows about a Chimera and literally no one here cares. You’re in so we don’t need your entire life philosophy.” 

Her gaze flickered back to Kayla. “So when are we doing this? Today? The sooner the better, if you ask me.”