Natasha listens to her explanation, making note of all that, piecing together a better idea of her. Some of it sounds logical, at least. Well. As much as she can logically rationalize a vampire right now. "Yeah, the lore really got a lot of things wrong in my world, then. Some of it, anyway." And she's pretty sure you don't sparkle in sunlight, either.

Then again, she's assuming Lenore's doing the best with what she has available here. She doubts the healers in this place keep bloodbags on hand. Maybe in Cadens, where they focus on science and medicine rather than magic?

"I'm assuming, since you can get it from the butcher, it doesn't need to be directly from the vein?"