(I know. My brother drew a lawnmower that looked like a mouse with wheels.)
"Oh." Carian said, chuckling a little bit but worried at the two. She certainly did not like vampires, but this was getting a little dangerous. She looked him over carefully.
"You haven't got a lot of cuts, actually- it's mostly bruises. You're going to ache a lot." she said, bandaging one of the few cuts he did have.
(by the way, did anyone get back to me on the time of day? I'm confused at that.)










