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Jaden muttered something mostly to himself and scratched his ear. He was not particularly surprised at the sudden appearance of the male but his still had to fight the impulse to decapitate him immediately, So many centuries of programming was hard to undo like that. "I don't pay attention to that stuff." he said sitting over on the tombstone. "You are annoying me far more that Jasie was." The gentle moonlight reflected off of the whiter shade of the diagonal slash across his face. The deep claw marks on his right cheek and neck were still hidden in shadow and thankfully his long coat hid the tapestry of scar tissue across his torso.

He looked at one male who had spoke."I'm sorry that i annoy you. It is only because I am Vampire. Save your strength though, the real enemies are the hunters." Zeig answered politely.

Jaden growled under his breath and he rubbed the wolfen ears perking out of his hair. "This is getting far to crowded now." he muttered. "I come out here to get away from everything living and I just get a bunch of people coming around..."
Stretching in agitation he pointed a claw-like nail at the first man to come by. "You." he said pointedly. "I don't give a damn that you're a vampire. That means next to nothing to me. If you really just want a grave search then go find it somewhere else."
"And you." he pointed at the newcomer. "I don't know who you are at all so I care even less about you than I do about the Gravedancer over there. Suffice to say killing both of you right now would not be beyond the realm of my power and it would be an excellent stress reliever." His red eyes flickered slightly as he looked over at Jasie. "The girl can stay though."

"Hmph, didn't think you'd do anything." he said straightening his coat."How paranoid are you?" he said calmly."Trust me you don't want to mess with someone like me." he said turning around and starting to leave.

Jasie heard and somewhat watched, the men casually talked among themselves, and she herself felt this whole thing get to crowed for her. Yet one by one, the new comers left and even though Jaden said she could stay, she felt he was saying it in half truths. So she grinned and slowly herself turned into the gentle breeze that was towards the gravestone she was heading for.

The wind picked up, moving her hair in a dance of sorts. Jasie felt the winter breeze upon her face and she allowed it to consume her, heart, body and soul; as she walked off towards the same gravestone. She’s always visited this very grave, throughout the years she’s been her in New York. The same one that was forsaken as she’s always felt her entire life, a forgotten soul. Yet as she came upon it, she didn't look at it, she merely stopped near it facing forwards and then kneeled.

Jaden sighed. Well at the very least he had been able to get some peace... But then that vampire had been cocky and the other had called him out and he didn't do anything. Maybe being in this position had at least doomed him to a form of obscurity. He laid down against the headstone he was perched on once more and breathed in his own form of meditation.

Upon being touched, though it should have been expected, Sibyl immediately flinched upon reflex and jumped away. After clearing it with herself that she was being jumpy and that the action should not have caught her off guard she decided to return to the vampire who apparently wished to be a lycan. Sibyl's instinct could tell that the woman wished she were a lycan and Sibyl knew that she'd prefer being a lycan over a vampire anyday. She didn't need to kill other people and drink their blood, she didn't need to violate anyone in order to continue living. Her existence was not disgusting yet everyone had a right to live and everything killed something else in order to sustain themselves. It was the way of life, it was the survival of the fittest and Sibyl always assured that she was fit.

As for the vampire telling her that she would not harm her, Sibyl's instinct had been pretty sure of that, otherwise she would not have approached the saddened vampire in the first place. Sibyl nodded her head to show that she understood what the vampire had said to her and a low wolf-like grunt escaped her as she did so. She was very wolf-like in manner even when she was in human form simply because she was a wolf. This was her natural form though she didn't act like a typical wolf due to her being partly human as well and able to understand them. As for the grave, she assumed the vampire didn't know who this was or that anyone here knew who this was. Who ever had made this grave, though, definitely did not respect the dead and therefore earned themselves Sibyl's resentment.