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Jonathan's golden hair flickered in the candle light, making him seem even more lighthearted. His blue eyes scanned the room as if he were trying to see any vampire symbols or other marks that would give her off other than the routed smell that lingered around her. He then found a table and sat himself down. "Well..." he pulled out a pad of paper and a quill with ink. "There have been a lot of incidents lately filed under animal attack, but the investigators don't actually believe them to be animal attacks. I was wondering if you had heard anything about these attacks or have any information?" he asked, his eyes now serious, gazing at her.