We're doing a heist.
At an IHop.
Which has a secret basement. Full of crime money.
Also this whole crew is definitely some sort of gay. We're doing gay crimes together.
That was a lot of wild double triple crossing in the basement while people blissfully enjoyed their pancakes upstairs without a clue. But hey, my vampire gal got to draw some poor guy back into an alley for a snack and take down someone who thought setting some animated suits with guns (yes, just suits of clothing with nothing in them, somehow wielding guns) was a good idea.
Rikki: "Hey Rick, you ever thrown down with a vampire before?"
Rick: "No, because I like living."
Rikki: "Oh, well, maybe you should start running!"
Rick: "... oh fuck."
It is good to be a vampire sometimes.