Silvie glanced at Calyx...then shifting to Sakura and the werewolf...with the coldest glare. Not attempting to hide the look of hideous disgust and hatred. Her eyes not showing a trace of kindness, a trace of friendliness. Instead darkness and a look so evil. So cold. It would make even a mature pure vampire tremble. She turned on her heel; her fingers gripping her ribcage as she made her way to the house. Her clothes drenched by the rain. Her skin plagued with moisture. Her lace dress dripping with liquid. Her hair hung from her head in wet strands... as if she jumped into a pool and just reamerged. She stalked into the house; Levi tossing her a towel as she walked in. She paced about the room; the light embers dancing across her face in a generous glow.
"Silvie. At ease, you're hurt." Levi commented; his usual menacing tone returning as he checked to see if Jason was still breathing. He himself had a gash on his chest and arm from where Jason bit him. Of course it wasn't bleeding...but it stung bitterly.
Silvie released a sound that was a deep hiss...her fury showing in the dangerous sound.
Levi was stunned by Silvie's tone.
Silvie scrumaged through the boxes; pulling out a much larger first aid kit. She took a seat beside Levi; her own bones creaking inside her. She withdrew alcohol and bandages, along with padding and gauze. She cleansed Levi's wounds gently, wrapping his wounds soon afterwords.
Levi flinched at her cold touch..."No. Do Jason...he needs it more" he cringed.
Silvie glanced at him..."You should be fine now..." and with that she turned upon Jason...tearing his t-shirt from his body...and running her fingers across his chest and center...trying to find bloodflow.