Erina walked around and fially found Miv. She looked at her and sighed.

"What our are plans exactly?"

"We need everyone together to plan it out." Miv looked around and saw everyone but Rand.

"Great. Where is he now?"

After Erina got up, D'Artigo had just sat there. His dream... it was back. So vivid. He could hardly bear it. His life of lecherousness had gotten him turned into a vampire... he could still feel his sire's pull - faint, but there. The ceiling had an interesting pattern... he could probably draw it now, he had spent so much time staring at it, lost in thought. He didn't know how long exactly it had been since Erina had gotten up and left. He just lay there.

With one final heavy sigh, he pushed himself out of bed, back to the basin. Quickly splashing a bit of water on his face, doing his hair in its elaborate braid, and tucking it back beneath his cloak, he silently and casually walked out of the room, searching for the others. He quickly found them.

"Top of the morning."

Erina jumped, having been focused on a nearby bird.

"God, don't do that." She hissed.

"What? Stun you with my mysterious beauty? It's hard not too... it's always with me, I can't help it."

"Oh shut up." Miv said, annoyed.

"What do you say we do? I think we should look for survivors."

D'Artigo skips a beat, almost stumbling. Looking Miv up and down, he says. "Rawr. Did somebody not get a good sleep last night?"

"Don't make me bite you." She growled.

Miv narrowed her eyes.

"So it would seem. Bad dreams? What's wrong, let it all out." D'Artigo shifts ever so slightly, having his hands forward in his cloak to catch her if she leapt at him.

"Shut up. I don't feel like talking." Miv snapped. Her eyes started blazing and her fangs slid out over her lips.

"You sure Pale Rose? Talking makes it better. Some secrets are best left known."

"Just shut (Rest of sentence innapropriate to post.)." Miv hissed. Her eyes were the same color as Erina's and she was about to try and rip his throat out.

Erina stepped in front of Miv, palms up. "Mivarianistarin, there is no need to start trouble." Erina's face was cold.

"Erina, leave it." This was the first time D'Artigo had actually used Erina's name. "Pale Rose and I are having a talk, and whether she knows it or not, she's going to need it."

"No. If you two are going to tear away at each other, I'm a part of it." Erina stared straight into Miv's eyes. She stared back.