I walk down the street, zoning out as my stomach growls. Damn... I should find somebody to drink from... I briefly consider turning someone into a fledgling, since I've been alone for so long. I shake my head as if clearing the thought. No, no, that'd be bad and annoying. Training a naïve little shit like a fledgling would be a massive waste of time.

I stop suddenly as you slam into me, pissed off and glaring as you suddenly realize what you just did. "What the fuck was that for, huh? Do you want me to kill you?" I growl. Gods, people these days are such assholes. Can't you watch where you're going?!