Jacob rolled his eyes, and flashed a smile at Develia.
- Sure! The library sounds fine to me, but I have the impression that stony over there doesn't want me to go." he glanced at Opal.
He really didn't like this vampire. The girl with the name from hell seemed okay, but he didn't like her all that much. He could sense her thoughts, even if he couldn't read them. And he could tell they weren't all sugar and spice, that was for sure.
Tilting his head down, he saw the smallest of the human girls - Castella staring up at him, all wide-eyed.
Midget. How old is she, anyway? 12?