[ Noê pulls his fangs out, and droplets of blood pool around the wound. Even so, it doesn't hurt. Lucia simply smiles and looks back at him, hand still latched onto his. ]
I'm okay. Did you...have enough?
[ She figures that's easier to ask than asking about what he experienced. ]
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I'm okay. Did you...have enough?
[ She figures that's easier to ask than asking about what he experienced. ]