<span style="color: gray">"somehow i doubt that you would find it easy to hunt me, i know the arts of stealth too well." </span>she shook her head and sat down in the chair and set the satchel on the living room table.<span style="color: gray">"normal people dont do those things but then again normal people dont keep coming back to life like you do either..."</span>she shook her head and looked over at her.<span style="color: gray">"you got bit, of course it stings."</span>she blinked and looked severely offended as she took off her mask and crossed her arms.<span style="color: gray">"excuse me? dust? thats a rather rude way to put it. most of the world today is just dangerous and ugly, too many wars, too many disasters... we are safer here."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>