Post by Absinthe on Mar 7, 2009 15:17:00 GMT -6
(I never said she escorted you. o.o; I'll try to make this work...)
Siegfried made his way to the room as "ordered", thanking Absinthe once again for her willingness to help. She tried not to frown at this, as, she never told him she'd try. In fact, she really didn't want to try at all for fear of harming the woman. Once he was in there, she'd give a disapointed sigh, feeling a bit guilty for inspiring such hope in him when she wasn't even going to do anything. She wouldn't mind perhaps helping him look for a cure. But for her to actually risk someone in attempts to heal them herself? Never. She couldn't.
She'd turn to Kalhan as he tapped her shoulder then, her sad eyes looking into his before shifting down the the self-inflicted injury.
"K-Kalhan!" she gasped, pressing her fisted hand on her lips. She wished he wouldn't have come up with this plan. Of course, he was right, it wasn't going to be nearly as lethal, but, she ran the risk of harming him anyway.
It was really an awkward situation. On the one hand, instincts told her to hurry her bum up and heal that injury straight away. On the other hand, her mind gave her a mental slap for even thinking of risking it.
She'd look up towards Kalhan with a hint of frustration in herself, but nodded slowly.
"I...can try. But please, the moment you feel uncomfortable you must tell me, alright? As soon as the effects prove negative, I stop."
She'd look back down at the cut and give a gulp. He was concenting to this. It was going to be okay...
Absinthe's hand would raise slowly, and she gathered up a rather small amount of energy. Cuts such as these hardly called for too much power, and she was glad he chose such a small wound for her to test it on. She was still a bit tired afterall.
She concentrated the energy up to her fingertip, and hesitantly brought it near the cut. She looked up toward Kalhan to study his reaction of being in such close proximity of the holy energy, before looking back down at the wound. Giving herself a countdown of 5 seconds, Absinthe would press her fingertip at the top of the wound and drag her finger across it as quick as possible, squeasing her eyes shut as she awaited the results. It HAD been a bit fast, and at such a speed, the healing on any human would have simply scabbed it, at best. It'd leave a nice little scar. However, what effects would it have on the Vampire?
And then smash!
Holy Gods! Had she blown Kalhan up!? Her eyes shot open, her heart pounding at the sudden loud noise. Obviously it hadn't come from that close, but Absinthe wasn't really thinking logically at the moment. All she exclaimed was,
"What was that?!"
Siegfried made his way to the room as "ordered", thanking Absinthe once again for her willingness to help. She tried not to frown at this, as, she never told him she'd try. In fact, she really didn't want to try at all for fear of harming the woman. Once he was in there, she'd give a disapointed sigh, feeling a bit guilty for inspiring such hope in him when she wasn't even going to do anything. She wouldn't mind perhaps helping him look for a cure. But for her to actually risk someone in attempts to heal them herself? Never. She couldn't.
She'd turn to Kalhan as he tapped her shoulder then, her sad eyes looking into his before shifting down the the self-inflicted injury.
"K-Kalhan!" she gasped, pressing her fisted hand on her lips. She wished he wouldn't have come up with this plan. Of course, he was right, it wasn't going to be nearly as lethal, but, she ran the risk of harming him anyway.
It was really an awkward situation. On the one hand, instincts told her to hurry her bum up and heal that injury straight away. On the other hand, her mind gave her a mental slap for even thinking of risking it.
She'd look up towards Kalhan with a hint of frustration in herself, but nodded slowly.
"I...can try. But please, the moment you feel uncomfortable you must tell me, alright? As soon as the effects prove negative, I stop."
She'd look back down at the cut and give a gulp. He was concenting to this. It was going to be okay...
Absinthe's hand would raise slowly, and she gathered up a rather small amount of energy. Cuts such as these hardly called for too much power, and she was glad he chose such a small wound for her to test it on. She was still a bit tired afterall.
She concentrated the energy up to her fingertip, and hesitantly brought it near the cut. She looked up toward Kalhan to study his reaction of being in such close proximity of the holy energy, before looking back down at the wound. Giving herself a countdown of 5 seconds, Absinthe would press her fingertip at the top of the wound and drag her finger across it as quick as possible, squeasing her eyes shut as she awaited the results. It HAD been a bit fast, and at such a speed, the healing on any human would have simply scabbed it, at best. It'd leave a nice little scar. However, what effects would it have on the Vampire?
And then smash!
Holy Gods! Had she blown Kalhan up!? Her eyes shot open, her heart pounding at the sudden loud noise. Obviously it hadn't come from that close, but Absinthe wasn't really thinking logically at the moment. All she exclaimed was,
"What was that?!"