Alice looked at Jet, "We never lost. We won, we lost against ourselves." She looked up from the floor. "I don't regret sacrificing my divinity, I don't regret staying the whole war by your side." She sighed. "I regret nothing." She smiled, placing a flat hand on the necklace. Her eyes softened, her smile faded as her mind drifted. "Jet, what have you been doing all these years?" She looked from the floor to his face.
While she awaited her answer her mind scanned the bus, "vampires, angels, humans, ghost-seers, demons. What kind of bus is this?" She thought with a laugh.