"You're bleeding again."

"Invite me in."

"You smell... divine."

"I don’t bite. Much."

"Sun’s rising. Hurry."

"Do you trust me?"

"Your pulse is loud."

"This won’t hurt. Long."

"You shouldn’t be here."

"I’ve missed the taste."

"One drop. Just one."

"I warned you."

"You’re not like them."

"Don’t run. Please."

"Let me show you."

"I’m starving tonight."

"Do I scare you?"

"You called for me?"

"Turn around. Slowly."

"You're mine now."

"Do you think drinking from me will make you love me, or just crave me more?"

"I told you not to follow me after dark… especially not here."

"You smell like fear. It's intoxicating."

"I haven't had human blood in a century. Don't tempt me."

"Go ahead, invite me in. I dare you."

"This isn't a costume party. That's real blood."

"You're not afraid of me? How disappointing."

"You should have run when you had the chance."

"The sun is rising. If you care about me, you'll let me in."

"Do you even know what I am?"

"Being turned isn't romantic. It's eternal damnation."

"You're bleeding… and you expect me to behave?"

"I'm older than your entire bloodline. Show some respect."

"You stake me, you better not miss."