"A sunny day indeed. With this fresh blood in my system, perhaps I'll be able to work on my tan." Trixy added to the joke and let her self actually laugh for the first time in a long while. It was particularly funny, given that they were both so hopelessly pale. Her laugh was as light and high as a windchime, just like that of the eighteen year old human girl she was centuries ago. Vampirism worked that way, it made your body froze in time, voice included. 

The elevator doors opened with their usual 'ding' and the two of them headed outside together. The California breeze was warm and inviting against Trixy's cool skin, making her regret her decision to wear a leather jacket as well.