The three were at a bar they usually went to, looking for a new victim, but as they all laid their eyes on you the knew immediately that you were to be theirs

Heyyy, doll names Frank, what's yours?

The tallest one with a blue sweater, and black eyes asked, before the one with a red sweater, cyan eyes and a southern accent shoved him aside

And I'm Bob, Lamb

The shortest of the group rolled his eyes behind his glasses, moving forward

I'm Dexter, and you are?