The young Were certainly felt as though she could run for miles without fatigue, though her head felt cloudy and the world seemed to want to jolt in various directions at any given moment. Still, she managed to get her seatbelt on regardless, even if she was positive that she wouldn't get it off again. She let out a tiny laugh at the mention of behaving, shaking her head instantly. "You'll find I rarely behave," She teased before she took to leaning her head against the window, taking deep breaths in an attempt to steady herself. "You don't think I drank too much, do you?" She spoke softly, her eyes fluttering shut in an attempt to block out the movement of the vehicle. "Or is this normal to feel..." How did she feel? It wasn't necessarily a bad feeling. Just... odd.

"So Damon," She spoke after a few moments of quiet, pulling herself back to a sitting position. The spinning seemed to have halted - though that could change if she stood up rather than relaxed in the vehicle. "Do you often make a habit of picking pretty girls up in graveyards?" It was a tease, her eyes sparkling as she grinned over at him. "Or were you so dazzled by my beauty that you just had to make an exception?" She laughed at her own joke, her hand reaching over to trace patterns on his bare arm. The touch of his skin was intoxicating. In the back of her mind, she thought of Kato and how he would feel pressed against her bare skin. But Kato... Kato hadn't been home tonight. That was what had drawn her out in the first place. Of course she wanted Kato, but she'd take anything she could get at the moment.

He seemed thrilled that she admitted she was always ready to party - perhaps that would get her drawn against him and that oh so wonderful feeling of being touched brought to her once more. Her eyes flitted over to him as the car parked, the girl licking her lips as she looked over at him. "Mm, first stop?" How many stops would there be? How much would the handsome vampire be showing her off? The very idea of that was enough to make her grin with delight. Whatever he had in store for her this evening, she was sure she would be having the time of her life.

She was distracted, then, when he leaned in to unbuckle her. When did he even get out of the car? She hadn't noticed. A tiny squeak escaped her lips as he lifted her out of the car, the girl kicking her feet playfully as she was in the air before he set her feet on the concrete. Slowly, she held to his form and steadied herself on her feet. The world spun briefly, though it was gone almost as soon as it started. That was a good sign, right? The concept of the world spinning, however, was torn away from her as he examined the clothes she wore. She gave him a wicked grin, looking down at her own outfit. "I'm always down for shopping." She chuckled as she tugged on the leather jacket. "I'll let you dress me, but on one condition. I get to keep the leather jacket. I think I look fantastic in it." She grinned. "Unless you find something super sexy. Then I'll relent, I suppose."