"You do." The bitterness in Eponine's tone is evident. "You're not a vampire."

She cocked her head to the side, taking in the woman from head to toe. "And you were more scared when you couldn't see me. You're not scared of me now, are you?" Eponine grins, and her fangs glint in the moonlight.

"So why are you walking alone? It is dangerous for a woman such as you to be abroad alone."