Gabriel was known to capture the moon. When Gabriel was first a vampire it would stand under the moon. His lover enjoyed how the moons brightness, that was captured into Gabriel. He was known to be called the moon. By her a few times.<br/><br/>Gabriela looked down at the girl memorized. It all just felt like she had stood under the moon. Before with the woman in front of her. Gabriela felt like she wasn't herself. But at the same time felt like herself. It was an odd sensation. She that day was starting to inspire her to make some songs, for her band. Vataliny's hand touched her cheek. It was cold. But felt like something she missed. It felt right to her. Bring her hand to hold Vataliny's hand. Her actions seemed come from something she felt normal. But she questioned her actions as she done them. As if there was something between them. But she would remember who she mingled with in her life....<br/><br/>Gabriela watched her turn away as the moon went away. She was sadden to see the woman sadden. "It may feel like a dream. But I know one thing that makes me know it isn't a dream. It's my senses, an I know I have felt pain." She said. She was hit my a berry bush vine. Sticking her skin. She had not made any notice to the bush. But as to seem as if she passed the bush. Without touching it. She only scratched her skin. Not drawing any blood. But Gabriela was always one to not notice pain a lot of time. It would take her awhile to admit if she was hurt badly. Playing off like she didn't get hurt. Gabriel was like that as well. When he was shot the last time. It took a lot to admit he was hurt. Even more to realize he was gonna die. But he pushed for Vataliny. He fought to the second he died. He didn't want to show her he was in pain. Because she had to suffer another 300 years tell they met again. Going though everything over again.<br/><br/>Gabriela tried to reinsure Vataliny. Trying to cheer her up. But Gabriela had her own odd way of doing it. More off then anything. She was said to be standoffish. But it was just her way to distant herself. So she wouldn't get to close to someone. Gabriela was a little frighten to how open she had became. Gabriela had to make an effort to keep herself shut off. She didn't know much about this woman. But the woman knew her. It was odd to her.<br/><br/>She almost forgot her question until her thought drifted to her knowledge of each other. "How do you know my name. I mean, you said my name earlier today. At the pond. But I never told you my name? While you said you were sorry for my situation. But I don't know you. You act like we know each other." Gabriela's head ache was turning into a migrain. She pressed the bridge of her nose with her index finger. Trying to release the pain. But she couldn't stop the pain. She sighed as to give up. But out of kindness. Gabriela didn't grab a cigarette. Wishing to smoke.