"Funerals are depressing," Terrence said, though he wasn't dismissing it completely. If it hadn't been for his own foresight, he probably would have lost the only person that he couldn't bear to lose. Or would he have? Maybe she would have just turned into a vampire, a real one. He was pretty sure she wasn't quite a real one, not yet. "I figured we're owed about a century worth of fun, for all this shite. Don't you think?"