[ml1201]

"Sorry Alice, didn't mean to worry you." Slowly he licks his wound until its healed, but shakes his head when Alice tries to entice him with her blood, his eyes glowing red from the smell. "Lilith can only do that when I'm emotionally weak, not when I'm physically weak. That's why she's always throwing insults at me, trying to make me mad, which is why I tend to ignore her. I just need to rest is all, I'll be fine..." His breathing is still shallow, but he doesn't seem to be in any danger. Weakly reaching out with his hand he feels for Faye, grabbing hold of a tuft of her fur, not wanting to be separated from her even though it was a bit painful for him to be up here at this time of day with so little blood.

While waiting and hoping that Faye wakes up soon to see if the medicine worked he coughs some, this time it being more ragged than the first time he had done it. Then he begins to breath a bit easier bit its still easy to tell that his breathing is labored. Soon he's in a half sleep state, a restless sleep.