>>161>The woman yawns again, starting to slip back to sleep
"I should be, I mean, how closely related I am to the
Carmilla, that should count. . ."
>Even with her eyes closed, the vampire is still talking.
"But Toronto's nothing like home, too cold. . ."
"And why don't Canadians have any balls?
All like 'sorry' and 'eh?'. . ."
>The small rant is contrasted by her eyes being closed still.
"Anyway, I need to sleep, the years are so
tiring. . . Just ask for a room from the staff kitten. . ."
". . .although I wouldn't mind a cute sleeping friend."