"I have been called mad before. But most just call me Nancy." She gives Eponine a surprisingly warm smile, considering she'd just nearly had her for dinner. Or breakfast.

She nods. "It is, it all just blends together..." they survived on very different things, but they knew what it was to survive.

"Born and raised in the East End," she tells her. "I live around here now, though. Know all the good spots where you can get yourself a hot, willing meal. There's a vampire bar up just this way."