Thirty Nine

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 SR: the bootleg boy 2 - i'll be alright... ~ lofi hiphop mix thirty-nine. Marina. "Okay. This is okay." I murmured, turning around to look at Eryn. I had managed to put her on the couch, on her stomach. She was topless and I was grateful that I couldn't see her chest. I knew eventually I would have to take off her wet clothes and give her some dry ones. I was preparing myself to take them off.  Did vampires even get cold? She hadn't moved in quite a bit and it unnerved me. I had to check on her. I took a deep breath and turned her over, fighting the exhaustion swinging over me. Her lips were devoid of color and the wound on her chest hadn't healed yet. It wasn't bleeding anymore and instead was a nasty puncture.  I had to treat that.  I got up and headed towards the bathroom. The w

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