Bronwyn frowned. Tara's usual "bring it on" attitude had been replaced by nervousness and distraction. What had happened to affect her so much?<br/>"My room is fine, an' New Orleans is just as interestin' as the last time I was here." she answered.<br/>"You've been here before? When? Why?" Tara asked, chewing on one fingernail and glancing at the door.<br/>It had been nearly one hundred fifty years since her last visit, and Bronwyn had been tracking a particularly violent vampire who had developed a taste for young children.<br/>"A few years, just passin' through." Bronwyn said instead. "Changed alot, it has. D'ya know a place where I could expand me wardrobe? These clothes I'm wearin' are soon to be worn out."