A flare took to the air, signaling the job was done. At that, Vivian picked up her pace slightly--they should be regrouping-- She heard Serenity before she saw her, but it was too late to redirect herself. Vivian scowled as she came to a stop before Serenity, who graced her with the most unfortunate of news. "Let them, then," Vivian responded, a confident smirk accenting the careless tone of her voice. "I have places to see and people to meet. You're a vampire, too. Why should you do humans' dirty work when you can kill 'em and be free?" The Blood Raiders were the only vampires she knew, of course, and she felt inherently sympathetic toward them. The men and women who had experimented with her over the years? Not so much.