Marianna frowned as she watched Kayli and AJay leave, the look on her face uncharacteristically grim. The rebellion was a grim business, but Marianna always tried to keep a smile on her face, and embraced her childish personality. She liked that she could put smiles on people's faces sometimes. It made her feel good, especially considering she didn't do much else for the rebels. She just wasn't a fighter.
The child looked around, and realised that most of the vampires she was familiar with had already left. She then approached Mr. Futon, who was speaking to a vampire who looked kind of familiar, but whom she'd never spoken to before. Marianna didn't technically have any rights in the vampire community, because she'd never been freed. Because of this, she pretty much lived on the streets, and had trouble getting hold of blood. Which meant she wasn't afraid to ask people for it, Mr. Futon included.
"Mister Futon..." She started, stretching his name out a little as she looked up at him with wide eyes. "Do you know where I can get some blood? I'm hungry." She pouted at him, though she was smiling a little.