Jess stood. She thought about putting her shirt back on until she realized it was soaked in blood. She sighed, running a hand though her hair. Part of her wanted to scream, part of her wanted to chase after Luna, part of her wanted to...., but a big part of her was hungry. She sighed, deciding that food would probably help, and then after Luna cooled off a bit they could talk. They needed to figure things out, set boundaries, discuss feelings, all that healthy relationship crap. 

She walked into the dining room shirtless. She didn't care she sat down and plopped her head on the table. "Nurse-food me." She said raising her hand.