There were some things that hadn't changed, Galina noted dryly. Namely their ability to get a rise out of each other.

"People six feet in the ground aren't being hunted." Galina stated, keeping her thoughts to herself that perhaps those in the ground might have better lives. The last vestiges of the old religion she had been taught long ago rising their weary heads to wonder if perhaps they had indeed found Heaven instead of the internal hell of damnation that faced the three vampires in the cavern.