Creature of the Night Flashcards
Intro: blah blah blah, etc etc. It’s long
Woman: I had a really lovely time tonight.
Vampire: Me too.
W: Thank you so much for taking me to that place, the HISTORY in there was amazing!
V: Well, it’s been there since the 1800s. I know the owner.
W: Next time, you’ll have to introduce me.
V: Well, he died in 1902, so that might be difficult.
W: Oh you KILL me!
V: Well, don’t say that too loudly or someone will stake me!
W: Well, this is my apartment.
V: Oh, nice place!
W: Yeah. I’m gonna go inside and go to sleep now, ok?
V: (disappointed) Oh. Yeah, ok. That’s fine. Thank you again for a lovely evening.
WOMAN stares meaningfully at VAMPIRE, then goes inside and closes the door. VAMPIRE stands there for a moment looking dejected. He waits. Beat. Finally he gives up and starts to leave. Then WOMAN opens the door again.
W: You’re leaving?
V: Huh?
W: Don’t you want to come up?
V: Well, yes, that would be nice.
W: Glad to hear it.
Seductively, she closes the door again. VAMPIRE looks perplexed and a little frustrated, then after a long beat, turns to leave again. WOMAN opens the door again.
W: Why are you leaving?
V: You closed the door.
W: Sorry?
V: I thought it was kind of rude to taunt me like that, actually.
W: Sorry, what? What are you talking about?
V: I mean, you’re going to bed, right?
W: Well…
V: Well, what?
W: I dunno, I figured I would lie on my bed and like, pretend to be asleep, you float in the window, descend onto my sleeping form and…
V: (realizing, a little pissed) Ah.
W: Sounds hot, right?
She turns her back to him and looks like she’s about to reenter her house, but stops in the doorway and arches her neck in a “please bite me” kind of way.
V: Uh… Sorry, but… you have to, like, explicitly invite me in?
W: What?
V: I literally can’t come inside unless you invite me in.
W: Isn’t you just knowing that I want you to good enough?
V: That’s not really how it works? We haven’t negotiated a scene, here, and like, even if we had, I kinda have to hear you explicitly say it?
W: But that defeats the point, doesn’t it?
V: Look, just invite me in and we’ll —
W: No, no, sorry that isn’t what I had in mind.
V: What?
W: You’re supposed to descend on me and bite me and ravish me and make me your eternal undead bride!
V: Whoa, okay, hold on, we JUST met!
W: So???
V: And, frankly, I don’t appreciate being fetishized.
W: Whoa, what?
V: You think just because I drink human blood that I feast on just ANYONE?
W: Well, yeah, don’t you?
V: Look, lady, do you know how many crazy exes running around New York for eternity I’d have if I did that?
W: I just thought —
V: Plus, it’s unsafe! I’d need you to get tested first.
W: Tested?
V: Before we mix literal blood? I don’t know if you have any diseases or something!