Sasha had just finished making sausage and eggs when the girl woke up.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #FFBFFF">"Good Morning Mister."</span></span></span>She said groggily. He placed her plate on the table.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #90B0B0">"Come eat. And you can call me Sasha. No, that's not a girl's name."</span></span></span>He said with effort to keep his accent from making him to hard to understand. He started to pour some milk for her.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #FFBFFF">"Well of course not, your not a girl, silly. My name is Emily, are you one of my mom's guy friends?"</span></span> </span>Emily replied with a matter of fact tone.<br/><br/>He smiled, slightly taken aback. That the most sensible thing anyone one has ever said about his name. Becoming serious again he said.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #90B0B0">"You've stayed vith her guy friends before?"</span></span></span>Avoiding having to lie to her. She finished with the food and said<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #FFBFFF">"Yep, I stayed with Derek when mommy would go away for a while. Derek was nice but he sometimes got in fights about me with mommy. I didn't like that. Maybe that's why he left?"</span></span></span>She then took a big sip of the milk, leaving a milk mustache. He bent down and smiled at her while wiping it off with a napkin.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic"> "<span style="color: #90B0B0">Grown ups can be stupid sometimes. I'm sure it had nozhing to do with you."</span></span></span>Sasha then stood up and continued<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #90B0B0">"We should probably go to the store and get you some things."</span></span></span>He said, then yawned, tired from lack of sleep.<br/><br/>After she was ready to go. He led her down the stairs from the sixth floor. When he got to the second floor he saw the ghouls from last night. He was in a good mood so he couldn't help smiling at them, and saying<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #90B0B0">"Good morning."</span></span></span>The night always made it harder for him to be in a better mood. Another downfall of being a werewolf.<br/><br/>-------<br/><br/>Kiyoko had just finished, watching the news with Degnar. She didn't like it, she just wanted to be able to kill in peace. Now there would be more Overwatch soldiers getting in the way of that. The Ghoul that did this drew far too much attention to himself!<br/><br/>There was a knock on door. And then a voice from the other side said.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">"Degnar, there's a meeting in 30 minutes to discuss what was on the news."</span></span>Degnar replied<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #4000FF">"I'm on my way."</span></span></span>He then turned to her.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold"> <span style="color: #4000FF">"I don't know when I'll be back. If you are gone before I get back that's fine. Just don't go hunting until I talk to you after the meeting."</span></span></span>What, I might not be able to hunt tonight? She would want to argue about that decision.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #FF0000">"Can I not come with you?"</span></span></span>Kiyoko asked. Degnar looked worried for a second. Then he just smiled and said,<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #4000FF">"Of course you can."</span></span></span>They went down the hall towards a large room only Nocturnes were allowed into. That was were meetings took place.<br/><br/>Degnar nodded to the guards, and went into the room. There was already a vampire standing up and yelling "This is an outrage! We keep to ourselves here in the theater! We don't go out and murder 20 people out on the streets! I'll tell you whose fault it is! It's ghouls like her, she kills almost every night!"  He had obviously noticed her come into the room. As he was now pointing at her, everyone else noticed her too. She was starting to panic, she was being singled out again, why me? She closed her eyes she could still feel their eyes on her. She couldn't handle it.<br/><br/>Before she did anything, Degnar was quick to speak up.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #4000FF">"Sit down Toren. Kiyoko's kills may be plentiful but they come up as missing persons. If all goes well, they never light the surface. Even if they do, it's weeks, if not months later before a single body is found. And if you recall some of that blood she brings back she sells to us vampires. If nothing else she should be an example to us."</span></span></span>She opened her eyes to see Degnar give Toran a look that seemed to say. If you say anything bad about my daughter again I will skin you alive and feed you to her. Toran sat down without another word.<br/><br/>It was a good thing Degnar held a lot of weight here. For everyone now faced him wanting to hear his opinion on the recent events. He now looked at all of them and continued.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #4000FF">"A ghoul may have done this, but we can't take that out on all of the ghouls. They do need to eat after all. And I know some vampires here who like to go out and hunt as well."</span></span></span>He seemed to be looking at certain people when he said that.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #4000FF">"And that's not a problem, as long as you don't mind doing it quietly until this whole thing blows over."</span></span></span>He took a breath and smiled.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #4000FF">"Now, what I propose is that, if you would like, you can accompany Kiyoko on tonight's hunting trip. And she can show you how to make your kills come up as missing persons as well. And since there will I know Kiyoko at least will have extras. Those who don't want to hunt can simply buy some of what they need."</span></span></span>Another Elder Vampire then spoke up, saying. "We can even send word to the library and see if any Nocturnes there would like to join her." Degnar then continued.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #4000FF"> "Exactly and everyone can meet behind the abandoned building  near the Library. But if anyone comes across the ghoul responsible. Do not engage unless you have to, as much as we want that problem gone. The Overwatch would be all over that fight and that's the last thing we want."</span></span></span><br/><br/>The rest of the meeting was talking about other things they could do to avoid the Overwatch. Once they were done, Dengar and Kiyoko stood outside the meeting room to talk.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #4000FF">"Take this letter to the man who runs the Library."</span></span></span>Degnar said to her, handing over an envelope. She was looking anxious as she replied.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic"> <span style="color: #FF0000">"I've never hunted with anyone but you before. Let alone trying to teach them to hunt as I do. Don't you think this is beyond my capabilities."</span></span></span>Degnar just gave her a reassuring smile and said.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic"> <span style="color: #4000FF">"You'll be fine, besides I'll feel better if your not alone out there tonight."</span> </span></span>She nodded,<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #FF0000">"Alright father, if that's what you want."</span></span></span>