Kaori
If Pyotr was focused on Kaori more than his own anger, his feedback of her actions seemed to draw little to no reaction out of her. The calm composure- or not even watching him, with eyes on her deft fingers twirling a red stray string around themselves, only loosening when the tip of her fingers turned purple. When the string loosened (and still during Pyotr’s rant), she was left, staring in slight awe of Daniel.

 [i] He [/i], out of all the things he’s done, refused to drink blood on the brink of death? He never refused blood besides hers at the hotel, drowning in it under his new luxurious position under the manager. Her vision tunneled on the vampire. What happened durng this last year? Why did he change? She had almost gone as far as asking who laid before her, when her thoughts just simply answered with Daniel.

 Her awe was plated under a stare of apathy when she finally looked at Pyotr’s blood puddle, than his face flushed with what definitely had to be anger.One could almost predict all she was about to say was “What?” out of confusion with her recent inability to pay attiention. She didn’t feel guilty as herself at the hotel would yet, rather pushing her conscious to the back of her head to deal with later. The thought of apologizing crossed through her head, resounding in a slight chuckle from her. Although she’d never focused on him much in the first place, she did catch wind of his last threat and his general comments. Before the hotel, this would be the type of person she’d become great friends with, or beat up until they were identifiable as a piece of raw meat. With Kain’s instilled values, she thought otherwise, dissolving the forming snide smile on her face that would make the beginning of a fight.

“If i took everything you said with a literal value, or even in a joking matter, it all sounds the same to me because i honestly toned out. Lets recap…. So You’re mad and expecting to get a reaction out of me? It isn’t going to happen I didn’t think asking you politely instead wouldn’t be at all valid, or one of the things i’d even do. He (gestures to the vampire) does need blood, and it doesn't change a thing that he’s probably going to kill someone in the process. Why did i ask you?”....She pauses, the sunlight didn’t seem to shimmer in her brown eyes and fled from her harsh scowl- someone would think he had killed her parents the way she saw him. if He looked closely, he may have seen the little tick of a muscle in his jaw as she stood before him. “Look. Around you, [i] fool [/i].” She waves her arm across the clearing, and at everyone else laying around, most as lifeless as the dead. “ Out of all of us humans, You seem to be the only one who has enough strength. You would.... be able to rebound. And for the hell of it, if you don’t want your blood (glances at the puddle on the floor) Put it to good use. I didn’t offer myself due to the fact that in the last 2 years… ..... maybe that's why.... he didn't take mine. It’s always….easier to take from someone you don’t even know….because family is family.” A painful flash crossed her face as memories of ‘the guard’ Daniel fled back to her memory, but she had to try to keep it together- she was good at that. Her eyes were vacant as she stared at pyotr, after pain came somewhat of admiration for the vampire. “Daniel…” She says, her lips barely moving “Do you want to change that?” The string snapped.