Aprium: [grumbling to self] Ugh… why do I have to be here with my sister’s stupid friends?

Provence: Hello fair maiden! What brings such a delicate flower to these parts?

Soliel: [giggles] Hi Provence. What are you supposed to be?

Provence: [in classic Dracula voice] I, my dear flower, am a Vampire. 

Soliel: It really suits you. 

Aprium: You two are lame. I’m out of here.