Bryn shrugged slightly. "No, the doctor offered to get me bagged blood, but... That's the equivalent to drinking deadman's blood. She didn't understand that I would need it as directly, as in within seconds of her drawing it." She did drag her teeth over her lower lip again. "What is aggravating, is that I was nearly assured that I would get the help I needed if I were just... honest and open. And I was, I've never been so honest about what I am ever in my life. And still..." She sighed, she hated to complain about regret. "If I hadn't been honest, I would have had the option of taking what I need, and glamoring them so whoever it was wouldn't know. Take the Dracula approach, except I need less than a shot glass full, once every two weeks maybe."
She scrunched her nose. "It does have side effects though. I feel their extreme emotions, afterward."