Nodding, I took the knife and sliced my palm, the pain minimal due to the sharpness of the knife and experiencing far greater pains of late. I then held it up to her and she gently took my pale hand up to her mouth. Her sapphire orbs looked at me one last time for acceptance and when I nodded, she brought my palm to her mouth, starting to drink my blood. It was an odd experience of her sucking my blood, one I have only felt a few times when Marcus absolutely needed it. 