Vivian had a ghost of a smile cross her heart and lips. She felt at home. She didn't need to prove anything to Marcus, or to the world any longer. Everything that had felt so important, wasn't now.<br/><br/>"He could so kick your ass, Marcus." Vivian smirked even though her eyes slipped closed. She was exhausted again, feeling better than before, but still tired.<br/><br/>"Do you know what my family is, and does, Marcus?" she whispered. She wasn't sure if he knew, if she had told him. "We ferry the souls of the unwilling back to hell. We usually have to fight to bring in our target, and we don't fail. We cross the barrier of life and death...that is where we go when we phase." She yawned and snuggled into the warmth. "We can get to anyone."<br/>