Liam
Liam stood next to Morganna on the bridge staring at the dark water rushing below them. "Thanks for coming with to see Lucita, you're always full of social grace." She smiled at him, Morganna truthfully loved having her ego stroked. "So this is really it, huh. The end of us all." "I guess. Sometimes I wish I could go back to the old times, just to be near Anatole again, he was the greatest friend I ever had." Morganna sighed, she longed for a vampire that she could be that close to, they were all dead and gone now. Except her sire, and well that just wasn't happening. "I'm sorry Morganna, I forgot for a minute." "It's alright, nobody needs to tip-toe around the truth. I'm alone and my sire's a freak sabbat monster." The anger clouded her eyes and the shadows around her twisted a little. "Now careful sweetie, what would Jared say to that?" Morganna carefully looked around, her senses amplifying and when she was sure that no mortals wer about, her face melted into that of Jared, and she began lecturing about the masquerade and not eating other kindred. Liam laughed, a real laugh, like a mortal. "Leave it to a Malkavian to retain a sense of humor through the centuries." Morganna poked at him with her finger. Liam deftly grabbed her hand and pulled her close. He wrapped his arms around her and put his chin on top of her head. They stayed that way for a few moments. If Liam couldn't spend until Gehenna with Anantole, than this had to be the next best thing. Could vamoires love? He didn't know. But he knew he'd be more than happy to spend the end wih Morganna. He leaned down and kissed her forehead. "I'll walk you home princess."