"Yes?" He replied, not taking his eyes off the road.

"What does Nobody look like?" She saw the muscles in his jaw clench at the mere mention of the former name of the other vampire.

"Why do you want to know?" He half-turned to look at her quickly before fixing his eyes on the road once more. Gabrielle shrugged.

"I just do. I mean, I've yet to see a vampire from another sire…I just want to know if there are any…differences." He took a deep breath before beginning.

"Well, it has been a while since I've seen him, but the last time, Nobody was tall, thin, short bleach blonde hair, smokes like a chimney, perpetually drunk, British…."

"Oh….well, that’s surprisingly what I expected." Gabrielle said, turning her head to see a black van speeding beside them, then slowing to match their speed.

"Our little flower is in that car." He paused to listen, "And she's asking about me." Kale laughed. "She doesn't know my name anymore, and neither does your little brother." Edge cocked his head.

"Don't you think driving right beside them is a little too obvious?"

"What do I care? Neither of them can sense us, and I've blocked out our voices." Kale glanced out his darkened windows to see Gabrielle trying to peer into the van. "Shit Edge, you sure did pick a fine young thing." Edge smirked smugly. "And you're sure I don't get to play along?"

Christian waved the swerving van off with a quick glance.

"Probably just some drug addled left over hippie." He said, as Gabrielle still tried to peer into the van beside them.

"But - I don't know. I just kind of have this odd feeling. A bad feeling."

"Gabrielle, don't worry. We're going to have a perfect night out, no bad feelings, no distractions, okay?" She sighed, and finally tore her eyes away from the van, opting to watch the road stretch out before them.