[@Dark Light] Saoirse reacted immediately, before Clay had evenn finished speaking. She gently laid Clay down onto her bed, in her place then took off her already shredded T-shirt and ripped it into strands. "Hold still, this is gonna hurt and will only hurt more if you squirm. Thankfully, it doesn't look like any of the bullets are in your body so you won't get silver poisoning. Let me guess. Danielle Radshaw is Dorian's wife, right? That's why is was covered up? Because if he saw he'd be pissed at you?" She said glancing at Clay's wrist, seemingly indifferent. She proceeded to take off Clay's jacket, twist up a strand of T-shirt into a small guaze, and shove it into the bullet holes. She sighed then wrapped up Clay's chest with another strand. "Don't worry. I won't tell him if he doesn't already know." Saoirse then addressed Clay's thighs. "Now. Can you change your own clothes or do I have to play the 'sexy' nurse?" She asked with an unamused and disapproving expression. Thankfully, she was still wearing a bra, however this didn't change the fact that she felt uncomfortable. She didn't want to remain in such an awkward situation unless it was necessary. She decided not to stick around for Clay's answer and took a new shirt to change into as she went to the shower and locked the door behind her. She stripped down on rest of the way, then turned on the water and stepped into the shower. She sat down in the tub, curled up into a little ball, and just sat there, letting the warm water rain down on her body. Eventually she found herself singing again as she thought of her soulmate and wondered if he was alright. [hider=Song] [i]"I thought that I'd been hurt before But no one's ever left me quite this sore Your words cut deeper than a knife Now I need someone to breathe me back to life Got a feeling that I'm going under But I know that I'll make it out alive If I quit calling you my lover Move on You watch me bleed until I can't breathe Shaking, falling onto my knees And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches Tripping over myself Aching, begging you to come help And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches Just like a moth drawn to a flame Oh, you lured me in, I couldn't sense the pain Your bitter heart cold to the touch Now I'm gonna reap what I sow I'm left seeing red on my own Got a feeling that I'm going under But I know that I'll make it out alive If I quit calling you my lover Move on You watch me bleed until I can't breathe Shaking, falling onto my knees And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches Tripping over myself, Aching, begging you to come help And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches [x3:] Needle and the thread, Gotta get you out of my head Needle and the thread, Gonna wind up dead Needle and the thread, Gotta get you out of my head, get you out of my head You watch me bleed until I can't breathe Shaking, falling onto my knees (falling on my knees) And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches (and I'll be needing stitches) Tripping over myself, Aching, begging you to come help (begging, "Baby, please.") And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches (And now that) I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches (And now that) I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches"[/i] [/hider]