"Forgot most of them," Mina admitted. "There aren't a lot of things that you can mix with blood." But it was a small sacrifice though. One she'd been quite willing to make. One she would make all over again, given the choice.

Hanging up her trousers on the corner of the door, Mina pulled aside the shower curtain and stepped inside. Her skin wasn't as sensitive as a human's might be to temperature, but she did enjoy a good, hot shower when she could get one.

"I do sometimes wonder what certain things taste like," she said, over the spray. "Particularly luxury items from my time that are quite commonplace now. Like chocolates."