"It's hard to find good help these days," Rebekah said, the amusement still prevalent in her throaty soprano. Her eyes sparkled as she looked him over. As a vampire Rebekah was used to being who looked exactly the same for eternity but it had been awhile since she had seen Sesshy last and was pleasantly surprised to see that he did look the same.
"What do you think about what I've done with the place?" she asked regarding the changes to the city of Everett. She knew that Sesshy could be tempermental but she liked that about him. He was a man of very strong opinions. Demon, man. Whatever.
"I think it's improved quite a bit since before you left." That wretched prison for one was no longer an issue. With the use of generators and by turning a few key figures (mostly those pesky freedom fighters) most of the power had also returned to Everett.