Helana eyed the stranger suspiciously, shifting her weight from foot to foot as she nodded, "Very well," Helana conceded, "I'll hear you out." Helana's gaze trailed away, scanning the area for any more signs of vampire life, and any possible routes to flee if need be to do so ever aroused. Morning bled into the clam-chowder clouds of last nights storm, running through like watery, yellow honey.<br/><br/>The scent of coffee, tea and instant oatmeal was thickening around the apartment buildings and cafe's, and toasted bread with either butter, jam or nutella could be detected near where humans were living with childeren. Today was Tuesday, and people would be going to work, and heading for school soon. Humans had the perfectly normal life, so simple, so routine, yet so productive.<br/><br/>Helana had forgotten all about these aspects of her old life. All she concentrated on now, was staying alive interrogating this stranger, protecting the territory and the colony from this stranger, and hopefully, perhaps later, adopting the nameless Omega that Helana was standing two meters (six feet) in front of, discretely standing between the stranger and the Omega.