Maybe it was just plain luck.

[ she purses her lips and sighs quietly. unless he ate or drank or touched something that the didn't eat or drink or touch… katherine's gut's telling her that it's just the luck of the draw.

hopefully a temporary draw. ]

Unless it's slow to affect me. Maybe I'll be shedding disgusting skin and be human tomorrow given my age.

[ and maybe it takes a lot longer for it to affect someone so much older. ]