Blinking bemusedly at the man as he reaches out to pick a piece of vampire from her hair, Sookie lets out a short exhale, shrugging her shoulder. "Oh, that's right, I guess I should really try to look more surprised when that happens," she says, too late to turn back on her reaction, so she doesn't bother turning up the panic. By now, it just feels like... same old, same old. She's honestly kind of glad that she's not like Ginger, yelling every time a vampire gets staked. Or every time a vampire's in the room.
"It's not my first time at the rodeo, and judgin' by how easily you took his head off, it's not yours either," she adds, plucking another piece of stringy blood off of her sleeve before she wonders what she should be doing with her coat. She'd prefer to toss it in the dumpster, but the chance of something identifying of hers being on the clothing seems too high, so she simply shrugs it off and turns it inside out, balling it up to hide most of the gore from view.
Though it doesn't help her hair.
"You sure you wanna spend all of tonight talking about vampires? 'Cause it could take a while," Sookie points out, though she does take a step in the direction he's indicated. If nothing else, she has no desire to stick around that alley.
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"It's not my first time at the rodeo, and judgin' by how easily you took his head off, it's not yours either," she adds, plucking another piece of stringy blood off of her sleeve before she wonders what she should be doing with her coat. She'd prefer to toss it in the dumpster, but the chance of something identifying of hers being on the clothing seems too high, so she simply shrugs it off and turns it inside out, balling it up to hide most of the gore from view.
Though it doesn't help her hair.
"You sure you wanna spend all of tonight talking about vampires? 'Cause it could take a while," Sookie points out, though she does take a step in the direction he's indicated. If nothing else, she has no desire to stick around that alley.