Scowling at Fernando, she spoke,"No, I'm not going to let you beat me up. I'm not a pervert, I'm a sissy.I'm a sissy and you're a sissy."Fernando's f...ce fell and he mirrored Lucy's words, "I'm a sissy."His friends took a step forward and Lucy spoke again to each of them,"And you're a sissy. And you're a sissy too," she told them.Martin stopped in his tracks and repeated, looking blank, "And I'm asissy?"Juan took another step forward to try and grab Lucy but his hands droppedby his sides and. The chat went on for 3 hrs solid, like nobody else existed, they talked about family, their shared passion for water sports, she told him about her upbringing, and her father, he told her about his ex wife, and his childhood, and they discussed their shared love of law. He had so much passion for his firm, and seemed so genuine, Amber didnt have a hope, she too, was instantly smitten. A week later, John invited her out to dinner, and she happily attended. Her parents never paying attention to. It’s quite obvious he’s gotten something in his system – the dopey look on his face, the vague sheen to his eyes. “Hey Sir.” He drawls. “Look how green this is…it’s like really green. And it vibrates when I do this.” He blows a raspberry on it again. “Pretty cool,” he giggles. A couple guests stare. I gently work the balloon from his fingers and sigh. “Oren, did you eat a brownie?” He looks confused, and shuffles his feet. “Will said you wanted me to eat it, Sir. Said you said to keep my bl**d. She had preserved herself well. Only the pale skin gave her away outright. There were other small hints, but they could be ignored. She was the first vampire who didn't offend John's sharp senses."Good day." John said, and gave her the photo along with the pedant. "I have to say that for one hundred years old, you have been able to take excellent care of yourself."She stared the photo for a while, then turned to look at him and smiled. "Thank you. Twenty years ago only doctor could have spotted.