"That's not the main reason. I just wanted to see how Linda would react after drinking your blood. Just like I expected, she complained that your blood tastes awful."
"Fine, if you're here to tell me my blood tastes awful, alright, I accept it. Anything else you wanted?"
"Do you want some?" Chet suddenly pulled out a bottle of Coke and handed it to Serene.
Serene looked at him skeptically.
Chet said, "Maybe we got off on the wrong foot. Want to talk it out?"
Serene reached out and took the drink from him, and they found a step to sit on.
She took a sip and asked, confused, "So, what does my blood actually taste like?"
Chet frowned. "Like gasoline mixed with sewage."
"You're kidding, right?" Serene shook her head, questioning him.
Chet laughed. "Yep, that's exactly it. In vampire c
