Brynhild Ingouf (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} brynhild_ingouf) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} dunwichgame, |
Bryn held her breath, not that it mattered she didn't need to oxygenate herself to function, it was simply habit. When Abigail nodded she eased her from her side onto her back. Then she moved quickly, not vampire quick but quick for a human, and she set to work to straighten her out as best as she could. She listened hard to her heart as she did so, ready to stop if it showed any signs her needing to. Rebreaking and setting the bone wouldn't be ideal, but her having a heart attack would be worse. But that also meant every pained sound was amplified in spite of the belt. And everyone moved through her like a knife.
Though she did her best not to show it. And once she was done she moved back up by her head. She carefully removed the belt. "I'm sorry. I'll put this back after you take in my blood, just in case, so no damage is done to your teeth." In case the pain got to be too much. She worked the glands that produced her venom, hoping some mixed in with her blood to keep at least some of the pain at bay. The clear fluid dripped from her fangs just before they ripped into the skin of her own wrist. She then held the torn flesh to Abigail's lips.