[ No death (or extra death, in her case) will happen. Unless Hell got really crafty, someone's blood wouldn't hurt her.
But it sure could taste fucking disgusting.
In the time since she'd stopped moving, more blood had pooled in her mouth, but not for much longer. Jessica stumbles away from him and spits out a magnificent spray of red that thankfully mostly hits the wall and floor instead of him. She then coughs and whines, scrubbing at her mouth, trying to get the taste out. ]
cw for lots more blood???
But it sure could taste fucking disgusting.
In the time since she'd stopped moving, more blood had pooled in her mouth, but not for much longer. Jessica stumbles away from him and spits out a magnificent spray of red that thankfully mostly hits the wall and floor instead of him. She then coughs and whines, scrubbing at her mouth, trying to get the taste out. ]
Oh my God, have y'all started goin' bad, too?!