Her benighted eyes can see the action for what it is, the tension settling like dust settled by rain.
It almost makes her smile.
"I made them, yes," Rae answers. "For the purpose of fighting me."
She has sparred against some of the people in the bar. They're not as fast as vampires, and they're either worried about hurting her, or she has to worry about hurting them.
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Date: 2013-07-21 03:45 am (UTC)It almost makes her smile.
"I made them, yes," Rae answers. "For the purpose of fighting me."
She has sparred against some of the people in the bar. They're not as fast as vampires, and they're either worried about hurting her, or she has to worry about hurting them.
This is the solution she came up with.