"<span style="font-style: italic">Wow, this is Runa Velia, the most famed huntress in EVER and she asks about the weather!" </span>Keenan made it sound as if  Runa had just said she saw a flying pig. Really was asking about the whether really that bad? It seemed as if he was finding that sentence the funniest thing ever, and yet all she could do was stair daggers of steal at Keenan. How did Keenan even know her last name?<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Aw, man, that was great. How's the weather? I'm mean w-what kinda question was that?" </span>She glared at Kaleo almost as if the pair didnâ€™t understand sarcasm.<br/><br/>"That question dipshits was me being sarcastic or have you forgotten sarcasm with your age?" Her eyes scanned the churchâ€™s ceiling. The only good thing was now the pair seemed rather comical than interested in a fight. That could eventually fall into her favor or so she hoped it would.<br/><br/>After the two vampires discussed<span style="font-style: italic">"Not wanting to kill her" </span>an apparent decision was made. One that she wanted no part of , yet was forced into due to having no choice. Sometimes his life never went the way he wanted it to. Just like that Kaleo whisked her away by grabbing her and busting through the glass window of the church. His wings spread out like a devilish angel. Glass seemed to peck at her skin, and the sensation of flying felt nice that is if you werenâ€™t just being taken hostage without a choice. She wanted to kick and squirm but then she would fall to an epic death if he let go. Oh yes her options were OH SO WONDERFUL?<br/><br/>A while seemed to go by before Kaleo slowed his sexy ass down. Fly through the window of what surely looked like a castle. Oh yes now the cat is taken to the mouse layer. Isnâ€™t this just a little opposite of how things are supposed to happen? She heaved a sigh as they made a hard landing on concrete floor. Just great what the fuck was she supposed to do now?<br/><br/>Kaleo had transformed back to his original self and she couldnâ€™t help but take a second glance. However, there was no time to be playing love games at the moment. She looked up to be met with an older looking vampire. One who could only be known as Count Linus.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Well?"</span>Was all the basterd had to say.<br/><br/>"Well my ass. What the fuck? I  mean seriously you hire people to kill me and then you all you have to say when they bring me here is WELL?" She screamed at the vampire. "What the fuck is your problem? I just did you a favor by ridding FIVE mind you FIVE low life fucking vampires, then have to deal with that sexy hunk." She paused and then continued taking note of what she just said. "Trying to kill meâ€¦I nearly kill the other Vampire as wellâ€¦AND ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY AFTER THEY WHISK ME AWAY IS WELL? Well sir I would love to go on and live my life like normalâ€¦but no I have a fucking job to you for you?" At that she was breathing so hard that her hands were touching her knees. The fact that she had just said all that made her kinda relieved in a way.