- 26 Jul 2018, 21:15
Grace hung back. It was always awkward when she was brought along on these sorts of missions, as though she was being paraded as the poster child for good, law-abiding vampires in front of her brethren. She felt the need to tag along, though, to ensure that the mortals did not overreact - not that she ever told them that. She was there as an ambassador, to mediate any conflicts that potentially arose.
She arched an eyebrow, watching Griffin’s body language. He was an interesting one. Always so focused on his work. Handsome, too, even.
Then, something caught her attention. She sniffed, her eyes darting around. There was definitely another vampire around, and by the scent, definitely Croatoan. Grace crossed her arms in front of her, glancing up at Griffin, thankful his back was to her or else the tense expression she was wearing would be seen by him. “Reid. On guard,” she spoke up, finally, while at the same time keeping a single message running through her thoughts in case the Croatoan was one of the mind reading ones. “Stand down.”