Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20181001230640/@comment-28358106-20181009011757

(Jorge) As Jorge moves away to prepare, he can see Simonelle do the same. The High Vampire has moved over to the pot of hot water that Lucida placed in the room, kept that way by a small ceramic tile with a fire rune on its face. While no longer boiling, it is now certainly steaming, and Simonelle takes out a towel and drops it in the water. She shucks her overcoat and rolls up her sleeves, unbuttoning her shirt all the way down. She wears simple undergarments, but isn't largely endowed as it is, so there isn't much to see.

She pulls out the towel and, ignoring the heat, wrings it out and begins wiping down her neck, arms, and her chest with the scalding water. Being undead, her skin doesn't redden and blister. As she does so, she looks over at Jorge from the corner of her eye, her expression unchanged.

"You are a physician, yes? How well can you find an vein?"

Her tone is flat, clipped, and workmanlike, as if she were asking if he knew how to drive a carriage.