Simply His
That will be all it takes for her to be one of us and adjust quicker.
I take a few steps and I stand next to her, I remove the knife from her hands and throw it at Aeneas, hitting his stomach. Viorra's eye widens and Aeneas gasps, then he mocks and overacts a scene, with fake pain and gestures. "He is a vampyr, and amongst his race, he is one of the oldest of his kind... what folklore has told you about vampires is not 100% accurate, but it is close. Normal things like knives and bullets can't kill him."
As I say this, he stops overacting and removes the knife, throwing it to the sink. Viorra is still speechless so I continue. "If you feel uncomfortable around him, just say so. Stay with me
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