Vivian gave an understanding nod. "Yes, some of us more than others. Although I have seen some Kindred do that vape thing, vapor thing? Some smell fantastic, but I think the whole thing is smokeless. Although, I've read articles about popcorn lung or something like that." She shrugged, not that they had to care about that sort of dying anymore.
The Daeva's face matched that of the Haunts in disgust of the remake. "Oh, I agree. Some remakes are wonderful, and some... just let it go folks." Shaking her head. "Someone once told me that Hollywood is out of ideas, which is why they are starting to remake all the ones that made them money."
An understanding clue-in appeared on Vivian's face. "Well, I would be thrilled to learn these things, and happy to have you as a teacher." She would make sure to put on some heavy perfume that night if she needed to falsify life to her being to get to wherever the two would do this, which made the Daeva wonder. "Where would you like to teach me? Perhaps we could go to the motel together and check it out, you could instruct me there? I can leave the keys in a locker before-hand if you'd like too. Entirely your decision, Priscus Weiss." She smiled happily.