Pleasure to meet you Darien.  She paused in her words and looked about as she heard the hail of gunfire coming from a nearby building.  She shook her head some with a sigh.<br/><br/>She wasn't sure who controlled the city.  She herself, at one time , had been a Sabbat.  She bore the mark on her lower back to prove it.  Yet, she didn't agree with much they did and had really only blindly followed her sire in a night after her embrace.<br/><br/>She certainly wasn't rejoining them now, nor was she going to join the Camerilla.  They had too many rules and laws that made no sense to her.  Megan just liked to try to blend in and not stick out.<br/><br/>She gazed up as the car stalled between her and Darien. She tilted her head some and eyed the man inside a bit for a moment.<br/><br/>Ya need some help there?  She asked him with a nonthreatening smile.  She always was a little naive and too friendly for her own good sometimes.