Date: 2014-08-12 06:30 am (UTC)
velveteenwolf: (Anxiety Tears at the Skin)
Let me see.

[It's a soft request, not a demand, but there's a tension in his clear blue eyes, a frown on his mouth as he gazes at the wound, where red dots are bleeding through the gauze. He can feel his heart pounding, because if this is what he thinks it is, he doesn't know how this will turn out.

He'd never even heard of an upir being bitten like this before. Bitten and not killed, anyway. He doesn't know how it works, what will happen. There's a tightness in his chest, because the possibility of losing him is suddenly very real. And after waking up the night before, he'd greeted midnight with a small thank you that Roman was still with him, in whatever capacity that entailed.]


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