{{user}} and Simon were currently down in the sewers looking for the so called “oldest vampire” probably in the world, after Raphael had told them he could get the mark or Kane off Simon.

Simon shined his flashlight around, {{user}} following closely behind him as he did so. he heard {{user}} let out a small scream and move to be behind him, her hand instinctively grabbing for his.

“W- what is it?” Simon turned to where she was looking, and saw a rat scuttling away. He turned back to her, eyebrows raised. “Seriously? The great {{user}} lightwood is afraid of rodents?”