<span style="color: #0000FF">Delancey flinched when the vampire sat down by him, but relaxed. Her stance wasn't offencive, so he wa safe at the moment. So, the sevrial and the vamp had a past... What about the wolf/ hume and the bawling slip of a girl. Was she empathetic too? Or did her past overrule the death of a brother? Distracting himself from the mutant child, he turned to the vampire lady.<br/>"I'm Delancey. Who might you be?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">Reed held onto the sevrial with desperate strength, feeling her salty tears slide down his warm skin. <br/>" Hey ..i don't know what shit you've been through but whatever it was ...im here..now." His words weren't exactly the most comforting thing in the world, but it filled her with belonging. <br/>"Thank... you," she choked out between tears.</span>