[ml1201]

"I wouldn't celebrate just yet, there's a chance she could come back, a prospect I'm not happy with. If I let my anger get the better of me and go into a rage she'll take her chance and consume me." His eyes glow red as he becomes angry at the thought, "I've been doing research to see if there's a way to completely seal her, but thus far I have failed. And I wouldn't even think of asking other vampires, I would think consuming your master is not something they shake your hand for if you get my meaning. That woman you saw when your son tried to take Faye was her, and I suspect that the first thing she'll do if she does come back is try to kill your pack. I figured it was better to warn you, but I also don't want you to think I intend you harm. If anything I'd rather avoid conflict even if it is inconvenient for myself as Faye can tell you. Well, when she can anyways." More relaxed now his eyes turn back to their normal silver color as he lays down on the bench, staring up at the moon.

"All I ever wanted to was lead a peaceful life helping people, but we can't always have what we want sadly." Suddenly he sits up, cough a few times, then looks at the ground with a confused expression. "That's never happened before, I didn't think vampires could get sick, or maybe I'm not used to drinking mixed blood or Amelia might be sick? This is bazaar..."