My closest friend, for over a hundred and thirty year, and I share a similar arrangement...hating each other one day only to work side by side another. Such a thing I can live with, for even in hate there is passion.
Makes you mortal? Do the pure blood vampires share such an infliction as well?
I beg your pardon?! Awkward, anti-social nut?! I admit I prefer to work alone, for few can match my intellect but never before has any accused me of being awkward or a nut...in my world I became immortal while I was this age, yet my friend faked my death for me to avoid suspicion. After all it would not do for one of my renown to remain young forever while within the public spotlight.
Both are fine selections, I hope the stock aboard this vessel can accommodate having two wine lovers here!