[ John's not concerned about the blood loss. He'd bled ten times as much all over New York, and he'd lived through that, and worse. After a long sleep, and a decent steak, he'll be good as new. The cut will heal, and turn into just one more scar among many.
He notices Spike's state, but isn't disgusted, or offended by it. Men being what they were, vampire or human, a reaction was inevitable. His own breathing is a little short, and he's still dizzy, his pulse reedy. It's not a bad feeling.
He slides back into his jacket, straightening himself out. Whatever anyone inside the bar thinks they were up to outside, it's not the kind of place where people ask questions, or judge. ]
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[ John's not concerned about the blood loss. He'd bled ten times as much all over New York, and he'd lived through that, and worse. After a long sleep, and a decent steak, he'll be good as new. The cut will heal, and turn into just one more scar among many.
He notices Spike's state, but isn't disgusted, or offended by it. Men being what they were, vampire or human, a reaction was inevitable. His own breathing is a little short, and he's still dizzy, his pulse reedy. It's not a bad feeling.
He slides back into his jacket, straightening himself out. Whatever anyone inside the bar thinks they were up to outside, it's not the kind of place where people ask questions, or judge. ]
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