Dawn was having a marvelous first day in the hotel. She slept in since there was no one to get her up for school, she wandered down to the banquet hall and had chocolate chip pancakes smothered in whip cream and more chocolate chips since and a side of chocolate milk for breakfast, after a bit more exploring she wandered back up to her room where she was currently jumping on her unmade bed singing along with the Backstreet Boys at the top of her lungs
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Although it did not show on her face, Pam was geninuely surprised to see someone so young open the door, although the horrific music choice now made more sense. She had found that determmining human became more difficult as she aged, but if this creature had showed up at Fangtasia trying to get in, she would have turned her away without even a glance at a fake ID. She was hardly more than a child. And she had yet to see one of those in the hotel yet.
"If you don't turn off that painful excuse for music," Pam threatened as the boy band continued to harmonize in the background, "I will take that CD and shove it down your pretty little throat."
"Because I've been eating little girls like you for breakfast for centuries," Pam replied evenly, her eyes narrowed. It was mainly a lie. She enjoyed women for her nightly feed and fuck, not children, but this young human didn't need to know that.
"You are lying." It was a statement, not a question or even accusation. "If I cared enough to find out why, I would torture it out of you." Another statement. "But I don't, and we are here," she said pointing to where the doors to the theater where just up the hall.
"And the fact that you don't want to get blood on your skirt," Dawn reminded her with a small grin, giving Pam another reason as to why she wasn't going to torture her. Dawn was starting to get the idea that Pam's threats were much like Spike's after he got the chip. Everyone know they wouldn't or couldn't follow through, but that didn't stop them from reminding everyone else that at heart they were blood thirsty killers.
"I've never met a telepath," Dawn mentioned as they entered the theater and stopped at the concession counter and got snacks from the creepy hotel employee. "I know vampires and witches and a werewolf, but not a telepath. That's a pretty cool power to have."
"Yes, that as well," Pam agreed unable to help herself from returning the young girl's grin. "Although I do not think Sookie would agree with your assessment, but it is a very useful skill to have."
"Yeah, I guess," Dawn shrugged. "My sister was telepathic for like a day and she just about went crazy, like hiding under the bed loco," she mentioned taking the king sized bag of M&Ms and dumping them into the jumbo tub of popcorn.
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"If you don't turn off that painful excuse for music," Pam threatened as the boy band continued to harmonize in the background, "I will take that CD and shove it down your pretty little throat."
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"I've never met a telepath," Dawn mentioned as they entered the theater and stopped at the concession counter and got snacks from the creepy hotel employee. "I know vampires and witches and a werewolf, but not a telepath. That's a pretty cool power to have."
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