Lindsay always arrived at Lorcan's a couple of hours before he was supposed to get up in order to get things together for the day. She'd already prepared his blood potions for the day and filled her tote bag with a couple of handfuls of blood pops for him to snack on throughout the day. She'd double checked his appearences and was heading towards his room to wake him up and hand him his first potion of the day when she heard Lorcan's yell.
She took off down the hall and rushed into his room finding him bare chested (which wasn't unusual), fangs bared (which was) sporting what looked to be a nasty burn on his shoulder.
She shot the cowering woman a dirty look, "For Helga's sake, what in the name of the Founders made you think it was a good idea to open the window when you were sleeping with a bloody vampire!?"
She stepped around the woman and closed the curtains before handing Lorcan his potion, "Here take this," she told him absently before turning back to the woman, "Get dressed and get your arse out of here. If I so much as see your face near Mr. d'Eath in the future you'll be dealing with hitwizards not me. Understand?"