Adelisa quickly called the police and washed herself off, almost feeling her entire progress of not harming a human crumble. Everything she worked for, everything she made for herself, was gone. She had to quit her job, tell Mira of her wrong-doing and maybe get kicked out of the clan, and again start over. She heard the sirens and decided it best to leave and find someone to help her. Adelisa saw the bar and sensed her friends were there. She made her way in and shoved through the crowd to see two Blackmoores, Maria, a sobbing Lucien, and Praetor. She wiped her tears quickly and applied the fakest of smiles. "P-Praetor... I-I must discuss some... something with you... I apologize for intruding... and for asking of such asistance." Her voice was soft and too cheery to be fact. "I-I could come at a better time if you wish for me to confront Mira about this issue and I could tell her you were busy with the Blackmoores." She glanced at the head of the rival family, her face expressing nothing but calm but her eyes showing not only her despair and guilt but that she had recently fed. "I also apologize for my earlier discretion. I was quite rude and I dishonored my family and myself. For that, I am of the sincerest apologies." She then turned her attention back to Praetor.