"I wish more shared your view." Then maybe she wouldn't have a line of protesters outside her club in Atlanta. Her blood, which could heal wounds quicker than most medicine, wouldn't be feared. Other things that made her lament being a vampire, wouldn't exist. But that was a dream world. "I am glad I came to talk to you." Even though didn't quite go how she had intended. She was glad that it hadn't. That she had taken a different path.