Glutton.

Elle shoves a passed out junkie off of herself.

It had been a pleasing night. Playtime with two Gangrels was something she hadn't experienced and she found it most exhausting indeed. However the desire to bite into them and feast on vitae had been very strong. Luckily she had a line standing outside of her Haven waiting to pay for her talents in cash and blood.

Davis's warehouse could wait.

She glutted herself all night, taking more and more than she needed, now a little string of passed out druggies littered around her haven. She stretches and goes around, rousing them and kicking them out one by one so she can go to her bed and cry over Davis again. Though fun, Dog and Veritas were not going to fill the void he had left.