Maurice threw his arms in the air. Heather just couldn't let things go! Maybe Maurice was just biased because he was dead.

"Pffff." The vampire recast his line and dared that turtle to show back up. "She's probably nice..." And then a thought hit him and he glared at her across the water. "And what the hell did you do with that shoe?"

He'd lost track of it in his little temper tantrum.