She scoffed a bit, "I get the feeling that security on the ship will never feel safe with people who are the predators of humans on the ship." Nanashi already had one Seritavi on board. She would likely over time create others. She still was not going to pass up the option to sample as many others as she could, or to stock the ship as well. If they had an upcoming mission, Nanashi could not afford to weaken her Seritavi.

Nanashi held Sam's shoulder, following his gaze. She knew that Sam did not like the idea of drugs. She, on the other hand, clearly did not mind. In a flash she was beside the girl, her fangs in her neck, though not at the artery. That was not something you opened for a test sip. Covering the girl's mouth Nanashi beckoned for Sam. The only drug in her system was alcohol.