[While Clara could simply take blood from another person she preferred the blood bags issues by the clinic. If those were denied to her- she would hope that they wouldn't do such a thing. Asking a kindred to go hungry could be a huge issue. Surely the forces that knew she needed blood wouldn't do anything so stupid.]
[At the comment about the suit, Clara pauses and touches her throat. She was aware of the heart marking there, of course. The strange tattoo of a heart with markings on each side to resemble a collar. The collar did fray off and break before connecting in the back but still, she detested the symbolism of the thing.]
What kind of extreme? [she types and the Watch pops it up]
[While it may be an intrusive question, she does want to know what consequences might be waiting for her. The consequences she's feeling right now are insidious and she struggles to correctly identify them as the machinations of her suit. The thoughts, mushy and yearning, feel natural despite her previous lack of interest.]
no subject
[At the comment about the suit, Clara pauses and touches her throat. She was aware of the heart marking there, of course. The strange tattoo of a heart with markings on each side to resemble a collar. The collar did fray off and break before connecting in the back but still, she detested the symbolism of the thing.]
What kind of extreme? [she types and the Watch pops it up]
[While it may be an intrusive question, she does want to know what consequences might be waiting for her. The consequences she's feeling right now are insidious and she struggles to correctly identify them as the machinations of her suit. The thoughts, mushy and yearning, feel natural despite her previous lack of interest.]