"You're still detoxing," Faith muttered, a frown of concern crossing her face. "It's not the lack of blood, not exactly. Having it in the first place must have adjusted your body chemistry or something."
She moved over and tentatively put her hand on his head, brushing some hair back as she tried to feel how hot he was. "Went through the same thing when I quit the Orpheus."
Mind altering, dangerous substances. Oh yeah, she could see the similarities. She remembered how much it fucking hurt every bone in her body to come off that shit.
"Do you want me to get you some water or something?"