Bad morning. My Emmett's suddenly having seizures again. Full scale bad grand mal ones too. Thankfully, he was over here from the night before so we could deal with sorting a situation I'd just learned about that, frankly, my sister is going to kill both Em and I for when she's back from her mission, and I swung by his set of apartments to see if the pair of them were ready to try to start coming up with some sort of way to make it make sense, only we didn't quite get that far.
...How DO vampires deal with medical needs? Shay's mentioned Charlie's boyfriend's trying to be a creature doctor? Should we get this looked at since it's been so long?
And ah...new mate of Em's? The hell were you drinking last night? It's his choice, mind, and he had no reason to think it'd be a problem, but maybe what you had brought some of this? It's been four so far, in about as many hours, and I'm at a bit of a loss myself....
On the bright side for Em, I guess, no discussion of turning his sixteen year old cousin into a vampire until he's stable, which is...something.