Claudia takes it, curiously, then looks up at Jubilee curiously. "Safety? You do not heal, after you have been hurt?" Lestat had bragged so about how nothing but sunlight or fire could kill them, how drinking blood could heal them from even the most grievous injuries a mortal would never survive. Of course, they had never been injured, not seriously....until Claudia had stabbed Lestat nearly to death...and yet he had come back even from that, a hideous skeletal wreck, ravening and furious.

If he could survive such a thing....