Eloise/Stereotypes

	A what?
	Oh... my....
	You know, honestly, I don't much care for most of them. Sad that most of them thing themselves god among men.
	We should serve them, not the other way around
	Why do I feel more comfortable with them that I do my own kind. Yes, their blood runs through me, but with them, I feel like I am home.
	I don't pretend to understand anything about them. I work with life, not death.
	I'm sure they're... lovely... really.