Sure enough, Anita appears a few minutes later. She rushed a bit through the shower thinking that if she the quicker that went, the quicker she could go and be social and that much faster be back home and curled up on the couch. As nice as the bed looked, she's not sure she's ready to sleep in it.

It just feels.... weird.

She finds Lestat quickly, barely focusing on him, much less who else is sitting with him. Honestly, she isn't really looking at all. Neat vampire sensing powers for the win, right?

"Alright. Social hour starts now."