[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=a187be]Amy[/color][/i][/b] & [b][i][color=silver]Belladonna[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][b]Location:[/b] The Church - The Streets (Or at least trying to get there)
[b]Interacting With:[/b] A Clusterfuck[hr][hr][/center]

	Belladonna looked over towards Javier, the curl of her lip growing slightly as she laced her fingers together before looking back down at the angel. [color=silver]"Only fallen ones my love but how different can it be?"[/color] she said in a whistful voice, as if it was nothing, a slight wave of her hand to brush off any worry in the air. 

	Amy looked at the woman as if she was as crazy as Hanson was staying she was and then even more walked in. [color=a187be]"What in the fuck is this place? Grand central fucking station? Okay, you,"[/color] she said pointing to Belladonna. [color=a187be]"Handle this shit, I'll take the wound I know how to deal with,"[/color] she said before heading over to the new comer with the GSW. Belladonna shrugged slightly and turned to her beloved, placing her hand on his shoulder. 

	[color=silver]"My darling if you would, pick that up and take it back to our abode. I cannot do much here,"[/color] she said before turning on her heels, muttering a few words under her breath in Latin as she went. It was a simple binding spell, not to heal but to stop more damage from occurring. It might work, it might not but it was something, at least until they got the body back to her place and well if it was dead by the time they got there she could always find uses for the corpse. Stopping by Amy she tapped the woman on the shoulder. 

	[color=silver]"Madam, the blood."[/color]

	Amy spun around, rolling her eyes before taking out a syringe from her bag and sticking herself. Drawing a hundred CC's of blood he shoved it towards Belladonna and got to work on checking Seraphina's wound to see what needed to be done. Belladonna's fingers curled around the syringe before sticking it in her bag and continuing on her way.