Angel followed Viorica, looking at the paintings made her shiver slightly. Vampires sure have some funny taste in decorations... Guess I cant complain though, My home may have been simmilar... I dont think so, though. Angel thought as she walked. Angel looked at the table and sat down, crossing her legs as her stomach growled. "I am Angel..." Angel says with a smile. She dint feel comfortable but figured she should be nice in return.
Angels stomach growled and she groaned quietly. Her stomach felt like it was digesting itself. She again wondered how long she had been out, and when the last time she ate was... her body felt like shed not eaten in quite some time. Angel turned to Viorica. "T-thankyou... But... Ms, Viorica, Where are we supposed to go after this?... I dont recall anything about my past, and from the looks of it nor do the others... Where are we supposed to go? What are we supposed to do?" Angel asked, worried.