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[deep_red_bells]

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[magic-fratboy.livejournal.com]

Babe? You okay?

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

I got bit.

[magic-fratboy.livejournal.com]

Please tell me it was a mosquito.

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

Yes. A very large, ugly mosquito with big pointy teeth.

[elementof-risk.livejournal.com]

Love?

[magic-fratboy.livejournal.com]

Oh geez...are you all right? I mean...you just got bit, right?

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

*is sheepish and pouty with slightly bloody hand towel pressed to the side of her neck* Um. Band-aid?

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

I'm fine. Just embarrassed and kicking myself repeatedly for acting like a goddamned NEWBIE.

[elementof-risk.livejournal.com]

*eyes widen, flash of panic in them, before hunting for Band-aid*

Should I get Adam? *because what is the use of heal-anything-blood if you don't use it*

[magic-fratboy.livejournal.com]

Thank God...sorry to hear you got hurt, babe. Wish there was something I could do...

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

I'm fine. A great big stupid idiot, but fine.

*winces a bit, readjusts towel, is pretty sure bleeding stopped a long time ago, just isn't taking chances*

[elementof-risk.livejournal.com]

What happened?

*moves to move her hand from the towel, to replace it with his*

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

I'll be fine.

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

*winces again and is really, really sheepish/embarrassed, the big knock to the pride hurts way more than the stupid bite*

...I got bit.

[magic-fratboy.livejournal.com]

I know, I just hate not being able to help. It's...been happening to me a lot lately.

Call me if you need a hand, 'kay? I mean it...fuck it, call my cuz. You're still in New York, right?

[elementof-risk.livejournal.com]

*stops, freezes, looks like he might hyperventilate*

....What?

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

*blinks up at him, a little confused at the panicky look*

I...got jumped and bitten?

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

Oh. I'm sorry.

...Okay, but...you realize I'm a vampire slayer and this happens, right? Getting your neck munched on is just kind of an occupational hazard.

[magic-fratboy.livejournal.com]

Well yeah, but I hate to see my friends get hurt. I dunno...I guess it's those paternal instincts kicking in. Zee's been nesting...guess the hormones are rubbing off or something.

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

Aw, hon. I'm okay. I promise.

[elementof-risk.livejournal.com]

*aaaand the panic is gone in a mask*

By a vampire?

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

*blinks again as, um, what else would be biting her? nods, winces again, nodding is not the brightest idea*

It was a...big group, and apparently I miscounted or let one get out of my sight or...something.

[star-core.livejournal.com]

What's wrong?

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

Vampire bite. I'm too stupid to live. Business as usual.

[star-core.livejournal.com]

That's not true.