[DROP] cleverly and quietly

WESSEX after all is said and done you're just a carnivore let you in and drink my blood you're nothing but a monster Cute rock. It’s kind like the last one thrown at her and while the Wraith isn’t stupid - she knows the monsters are dangerous, this kind of thing makes her want to roll her eyes. Really? They’ve got two beloved of Safrin here and they still have problems with her? She looks up at the shadow and grins grimly. It's really too bad they had to be like this. They could take over the world in a single week together. It looks like she’s in their hands - or she has to source her own blood. Fully prepared to jump to Whitebrim and cut a criminal if need be, Wessex simply looks between the two of them without saying a word. They have to come to their own decision about whether or not to bleed for her. If there’s an offer, she’ll take out her own knife and slice as shallowly into one of their arms as she can, enough to draw blood, but not to make healing difficult. Hopefully. Completing her offering in silence. A look offers her thanks. Maybe she’ll be able to repay them once inside. Or maybe she’ll be the monster Amalia thinks her to be, and betray them both. If there are no offers, she'll do her best to be quick about collecting human blood in Whitebrim; with a biopulse, a jab, a broken cup, and returning to the Spire with the required toll - much colder than when she'd left.