Kitane, confused as to what the hell just happened, pushes herself off from the wall and walks back to the living room. Smiling over to Atticus, she goes and sits next to him on the couch. Stretching, she lets a light sigh escape from her slightly flared nostrils. 'Kitane, you are a fool. The un-dead such as yourself should not have feelings.' The voice in her head growls. 'Shut up, Mudvayne. The person who brought me back to life should have thought about that before I killed him.' She growls inwardly. 'You're my second personality, you have no control of what I do. It's my life and I live it how I please.' Blinking a couple times, she cuts off communication with her second personality and relaxes, putting her feet up on the table. Her stomach growls loudly, and she doesn't respond to it, since it wasn't food that she was hungry for. Closing her eyes, she could hear the heartbeats of the others ringing in her ears like several beating drums. Grimacing slightly, she could feel her fangs starting to grow longer, pinning her ears back to her head. Taking a deep breath, she nearly chokes on the smell of blood, quickly filling her nostrils. Clenching her teeth, she stands, her eyes opening, revealing a deep grey starting to fill in around the slitted pupil. "Ah.." She mumbles. "Head rush.." She says, trying to play off her blood thirst as something else. She starts forward, stumbling down the hall to get to her room.