Daisy looked over at Grunan, blushing lightly. She had been looking through some books. "S-sorry, did you say something?" she said, carefully turning to face him.
Clare, carrying the bag with the wrapped demon blood and holy water in it, put Alka's good arm over her shoulders. "Come on," she said. "Let's get you back to the apartments and into bed..."
Cassy got to her feet and dusted herself off. "... Perhaps we should try a different knife?" she asked, rubbing the back of her head. "That one seems pretty dangerous..."