Today, while she was on her normal wandering of the little town she had settled in she caught a smell of a vampire. It was that smell that told her they weren't particularly old and she was always looking to poke fun at a baby vampire so she found her way into his house and made herself comfortable on his couch. "Not bad," she said as she looked around.
When the vampire himself turned up she looked up to him with her normal alligator grin. "This place is cute. Where do you sleep?" she asked him. To the other man, depending if he was used to his new self or not would at least be able to tell that she was a vampire, whether he could understand how much older was up for debate but the fact that she was wearing a t-shirt and daisy duke shorts in the weather spoke volumes about how comfortable she was.