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Selene (bulletsandblood) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

"Dry is good. I'll be seeking that myself tonight, I think." Vampires couldn't get sick, but she didn't fancy sleeping on wet ground, or out where her clothes could get even more saturated. Tonight at least she would stay indoors. It wasn't as if there was anything to hunt in the rain either. Selene raised a brow, and almost looked amused at the thought of a bunch of weaponless humans trying to stave off a werewolf. "I really don't think you would be. When he's changed all he's going to think about is making more werewolves, and perhaps feeding. You can't talk a wild animal like that down." Granted, Remus had claimed he didn't care about feeding when he was a wolf, but Selene had a hard time believing that with the way she knew lycans.

Selene smiled back though she doubted Rose could see it, and from then on stayed closer in case there were any other dangers in the near darkness. At the question her brows arched, having thought she allowed a good enough glimpse at her fangs earlier. But then, she didn't exactly make it a point of showing them off, nor did she have any idea the types of creatures and beings Rose was used to coming across. In Selene's world, what she was might have appeared more obvious. "No, no, I'm not. Haven't been for some time, actually." she admitted. She might have said more but she caught sight of stairs finally in the dark. "I think I found the stairs. Though it's probably going to be even darker down there than it is right now. Sure you want to go down there?" Selene looked back to Rose, having walked over to the stairs to rest one hand on the railing she found, testing its strength. It wouldn't do good for her to let this other woman get hurt in her company. God forbid someone think she tried to hurt her.