Julius
"I don't really know if I have anything to teach you. People have asked me before why I display such feats, but I don't believe there's anything inherent in me that causes. My weapons are blessed and I put my faith in a higher power. My knowledge aside, I wouldn't reach that far without my trust in God. Some people disbelieve me about that, but I do feel that He reaches out to me in dreams." All those cryptic visions couldn't be anything else but a hand of God guiding him from one place to another in order to overcome calamities.
IreneHer gaze wandered to an indistinct picture formed by his words, and she turned her face slightly to the side in a restrained hum. "A peculiar phenomenon. But, if you what you believe in leads you, then that is quite alright, isn't it?"
"On my part," Irene continued, as she pushed herself off the bedside. "It is the goodness and values of my parents and mentors which guide me, and which I remember to make my decisions and actions upright. In times it was my training that gave the strength to walk along that road, and though I still rely on it, it is more my constitution that keeps me standing these days."
The vampire shook her head, searching into her pants pocket and retrieving a small phone. "I should be leaving you to rest now, though - do you have a phone that I could register, it would be easier for us to find each other if something else happens. In any event, I hope we'll have time to speak more of such things later."
She wanted nothing more than to slip away and reflect on the events of the evenings, but Irene Maiden had already beholden her person to account for services given upfront, and she unfortunately remembered she had to sign those papers. She would spare Julius the annoyance of that, at least.