"For many it is hard to fall to the way side, they all want to be special in some way. A unique star in a sky of thousands." Selene knew all to well how that felt. How many years had she spent doing nothing more then striving to please Viktor? To ensure his affection was not greater for any other Death Dealer. "They want to matter. To make a difference."
However she also understood the position Faith held. "But, you have a job to do one that can not wait for warm feelings and....fires 'round the campfire." Selene glared up at the sky. "We are soliders. When the drums of war sound there is nothing for us but to answer."
Selene missed the thrill of the hunt. Missed the fights and battles. She was born of war. The domestic life was simply not her.
"Vampire gang?" She glanced at Faith. "Have you considered sending one of their own, another vampire, into their midst to investigate?" That was quite possibly an offer. No one in this city knew who Selene was, and she had the fangs. "Drinking you say?"