Hunting the dark (Saber Arturia & Crow11)

[Crow11]

"Personal relief of being definant in a life where doing such just isn't good enough. And.. I figured one of you hunters would need a hand.. Even if the chances of you killing every single one of THEM is 0 to none." She emphasized the word 'them', pinpointing that she wasn't like her father or brother and wasn't planning on being called anything simular to what they are. She watched as he put away his weapon, she could attack now if she wished, had her feast that she was hungry for but instead she sat. Keeping her unatural gaze on him through the dark room. "The day is long and it tires me. If you dont mind i would like to rest, stay if you will but send a stake into my heart and my father will have one in you." She was still loved, still desired and cared for by her father even when rebelling against him.
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[Revelations]

“So you decided to risk everything just to help one person? You’re right in that we can’t eliminate all of them. Hell, who knows? Maybe its an utterly pointless struggle. We might outnumber them, but the average vampire is a threat to most people, and there are plenty of them to go around.” As she sat, he felt more at ease as he looked at her, though her gaze did come across as unsettling. “I’d prefer not to fight right now. You wish to rest? Perhaps we’ll talk again at evening time.” Sleepiness was also beginning to hit him, and he couldn’t help but stifle a yawn. “If you do, knock on room 5 when you wake up. I’ll be there.” If she really wanted to find him in this inn, it would hardly be a challenge, so he had no problem sharing his room number with her as he left, soon heading to his room as he rested on his bed, drifting to sleep.