(I didn't even know. I'm really, really sorry, Spear.)

She nodded.

(I know)

He shrugged, "Oddly trusting."

"Being able to take care of myself is surprisingly refreshing."

"You weren't before?"

"No. I mean, that's why I can trust so freely. If it turns out someone is lying, it doesn't really matter."

"You can't be entirely sure of that."

"Oh? Are you a bad person?"

"I don't know." He answered.

She smiled again. "Well, I'm not. So it's alright." She shrugged.

"Good for you." He smiled.

"Thanks." She looked up at the stars again. "How old are you, anyways?"

"How Old am I? Why?" He asked.

"I want to know a little more about the mysterious man who doesn't know if he's good or bad, and doesn't care about night monsters."

"I'm (... Hmm...) Twenty Nine"

"Not a bad age." She said.

"And you?" He asked.

Sonya was silent for a moment. "Pretty close to 60."

"Not bad for a Vampire."

She shrugged. "I guess not."

(Did you... Still want to see the surprise?)

He smiled, "How long you been one?"

(Very much so.)

"Since I was nineteen, twenty. Wow... forty years." She smiled, and shrugged. "Time flies."

(So what do you say?)

He smiled. "Has it been fun?"

(I'm sorry, and I edited my warehouse post, and thanks.)

She smiled back. "Some parts, yes. Just like life, I guess."

(I mean, what do you say, we do it?)

"Well it is Life."

(Yes please.)

"Just longer." She shrugged.

(...Okay)

He nodded, shrugging, "That is the truth..."

"Has your life been fun? So far?"

"Yes, for the most part, it's been very fun."

"Good for you! Most people can't say that, you know."

"Including you." He shrugged.

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