Shopping: For Caroline

It isn't out of any overwhelming need of Pam's to be girlfriends with the only other female vampire on the station that has her waiting outside the wardrobe door for Caroline. She has other motives, only one of which is acquiring a real wardrobe which is a task she might have done on her own if it had not met other needs.

Pam leans against the wall casually, having exchanged prison clothes on their first excursion the day before for slim dark jeans, black pumps, and a pretty cream sweater just to get her through the day.

It is another few minutes before she sees Caroline coming toward her down the hall, and Pam frowns. She had not sensed Caroline until she was almost within view. Klaus had mentioned, and she had certainly noticed that her skills might seem to be diminished in some way. Pam does not like it one bit.

"Caroline!" she calls out, as cheerful as Pam gets, almost friendly. "I had begun to think you were standing me up," she says, pleased that she's remembered the phrase. In a few moments she will know if Klaus has told on her.

Sparring: For Pullo & Mystique

Watching the fighting on the previous day had been informative for Pam. Although she had greatly wished to show them all how it was done, Pam had kept to herself, avoiding company and conversation as she watched, observing not only the fighters, but the spectators too. Silly human girls, macho men with varying levels of skill, and the more enigmatic memebers of the station's company as well. Klaus had been there, although she did not speak to him beyond a civil nod. He seemed to spend most of his time chatting up the infamous blue woman that Santana had mentioned.

What Pam really wants now is to let of some of the tension that has been building since she had been ripped from Eric's house to awaken in a quarantine cell, and she now knows just where to go to do that. Killing is off limits, and more the pity, but she's happy enough to take out her ire on the next meathead she comes across.

Pam returns to the same sparring room that had seen so much activity the previous day and, hearing the sound of fists smacking against the bags, Pam enters. She doesn't say anything at first, just watches, arms crossed as the man moves.

Finally she says, "Hello, handsome." Just to get his attention.