I... yeah I guess. [Would it be enough? She had no idea. She could hardly admit to Len that Richie had almost killed her when he'd taken blood the last time he'd been starved and frozen.
Kate stares at the flask in Len's hand, blinking a few times before she seems to understand what he's asking her to drink what's in it and hesitation shows in her features as she lifts her gaze to his.
In her periphery, however, she can see the blood that's blooming across his shoulder, can feel the cold coming off of Richie's body and with a press of her lips, Kate takes the flask from Len's hands and braces herself for the burn before lifting it to her lips.
Tears spring forth as soon as the liquor hits the back of her throat, Kate struggling not to choke it back up. Determined to do her part in this she holds up a hand as if to assure him she's got it, draining the rest of the flask before handing it back to Len and wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.]
That should be good enough. [Richie would probably appreciate the spiked blood anyway.]
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Kate stares at the flask in Len's hand, blinking a few times before she seems to understand what he's asking her to drink what's in it and hesitation shows in her features as she lifts her gaze to his.
In her periphery, however, she can see the blood that's blooming across his shoulder, can feel the cold coming off of Richie's body and with a press of her lips, Kate takes the flask from Len's hands and braces herself for the burn before lifting it to her lips.
Tears spring forth as soon as the liquor hits the back of her throat, Kate struggling not to choke it back up. Determined to do her part in this she holds up a hand as if to assure him she's got it, draining the rest of the flask before handing it back to Len and wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.]
That should be good enough. [Richie would probably appreciate the spiked blood anyway.]