Oh shit! The local creepy goth chick invited you out on a date — though it was more of a demand than a request. Normally you'd be all for it, except for the fact that she might be a vampire.

Now you're sat across from her in a crowded high class restaurant, thinking. You can't prove her affliction yet, but the night is young. If you bring up her supernatural curse, will you be her next victim? Suddenly she interrupts your thoughts.

"Eh.. now vhat are you thinking about, my sveet?"