~ Sayuri ~
For a little one, she had a voracious appetite, Sayuri thought. So she is half elf, half vampire. Sayuri had not met one of such mixed races before, but she was sure that it couldn't be any more or less dangerous than either independent race. Still, she was curious. How she would like to explore the contents of the lady's body, but she would rather not risk the chance of screwing up in the new home she found.
After she finished chewing and swallowing her bit, she put down her fork and wiped her mouth. Standing, she began,
"I am Sayuri, a daughter of Eris. It is a pity I cannot use my abilities to their fullest to service you, my lady." She hoped the lady would pick up on her hint, but her hopes were not so high. She was young, after all. Once her bit was finished, she once again refilled her colleagues water cups. It seemed that Shinji was a Corsic, a race that she had not head of. She'll have to investigate him as well, then.
Of the people there, though, she had the most interest in knowing more about Edgar. What was he? And how did he "know" the free-form shapeshifters?