Re: Fourth floor stairwell --> 205
Joss went in, releasing Sherri's arm at last. She glanced at her arm and then Sherri's neck with it's twin set of marks, slowly shaking her head. "I don't - I think I need the sink. You need a shower or something or a...doctor."
A doctor sounded like a good idea actually. Face scrunched, she grabbed a towel from the kitchen sink and put it to her bite mark. It wasn't bleeding that much, but it made her feel better. "Can I use your computer?"