Emily looks pleading. "Of course I have! And I am proud of it! I've never been ashamed! Just... this..." she waves a hand between them, "No-ones ever known about it before!" She shakes her head. "The werwolf thing, not the sex thing."
She grabs another of her shots from the bar and swallows in a very well-practiced motion. There's a small glare. "Oh, no. You aren't getting around this with flattery, sweet cheeks. Wait, what the hell do you mean 'answers some questions'?"
She lights her own cigarette and takes a long drag on it. "Just... Let's start at the beginning, huh? What are you?"