"I hate you Hans..." -stores the "vampire potion" into my mouth and bites into Hans neck injecting the potion-
"I can't take it. We're all going to die...today was an example. I don't ever want that to happen in my lifetime anymore...that won't work, my friend. It has to be a real-"
(scratch that ) I clamp a hand over Hannibal's mouth. "Shh... stop trying to stab everyone. Get this through your head: you will not die today."
"Put the gun down. You may die. But you come back as a vampire." -says gravely and seriously which is very rare because she's not really always serious a
"If you die as a human, you'll come back as a vampire. And since you hate my kind, I suggest you hang in there." I plead