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[collapsed in his room, bleeding from the neck] Ah...

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[fononfailure]

*Luke has been going around sharing some yummy stuff and she had been planning on giving some to Asch, until she spotsg him on the floor.* A-Asch..!

[thepricepaid.livejournal.com]

L-luke.

[fononfailure]

Asch, what happened?

[thepricepaid.livejournal.com]

Vampire Asch... bit me... touched...

[fononfailure]

*crouches next to him.* Figures...

[thepricepaid.livejournal.com]

[laughs a little] Got him... book between legs...

[fononfailure]

... *stifles a laugh. sort of.* He's going to be hurting for some time.

[thepricepaid.livejournal.com]

Luke...

[fononfailure]

Yeah..?

[thepricepaid.livejournal.com]

[looks at her, panting] Make it stop. Cold... cold water, or...

[fononfailure]

Ah.. alright. I'll see what I can do. *bites her lip, looking around for something to carry some water in.*

[thepricepaid.livejournal.com]

[curled up around himself, panting]

[fononfailure]

*comes back with a glass of water and hands it to him.*

[thepricepaid.livejournal.com]

Burns...

[fononfailure]

Did you need more?

[thepricepaid.livejournal.com]

It burns. [curls up, groaning]

[fononfailure]

A-Asch! *kneels in front of him, worried.* What do you mean?

[thepricepaid.livejournal.com]

My neck. My...

[fononfailure]

*nods, reaching a hand out to heal it.*

[thepricepaid.livejournal.com]

[starts to drink the water, greedy]

[fononfailure]

You'll be alright.. *wipes the blood off with one hand, healing his neck with the other.*

[thepricepaid.livejournal.com]

More water. I can't...

[fononfailure]

Okay. *rushes from the room, returning a few moments later with the entire pitcher.*

[thepricepaid.livejournal.com]

[proceeds to drain the pitcher] ... still...

[fononfailure]

......ah. Here. *holds her wrist out to him.*