There's nothing to fix, Hibiki. [She smiled at her and shook her head.] I'm a predator who feeds on sex. It's what I was like when I was born, and I've always been that. The only thing to 'fix' was figuring out how to live with people and not treat them as food.

[Her grin took on a wicked look for a second and that wretched sense of humor of hers reared its ugly head once more.] Hey, think of it this way! At least I don't like veal?

[Sam...]