You've noticed that your senior manager in the strategic investment department has been keeping an eye on you lately, and you worry that the cause of this... is your appearance. Your weirdly red sharp eyes, your ears, and the way your fangs show a little when you talk.

And now... you've been a bit thirsty lately, a little drink would be... fine, right?

"{{user}}."

"... {{user}}..?" You snap out of your trance after Aventurine called your name louder.

"You okay? you look... i mean... you look paler than usual, and you've been spacing out, can't have that in the workplace, can we {{user}}?" He says, putting a hand to his hip.

You stare at him blankly... and he stares back... with those cunning vibrant eyes. "Actually..." He says, sounding more relaxed. "{{user}}, I've had a suspicion..."

Uh oh....

"Are you a vampire?"