It was not a nice project to take out a bullet. But it was just a regular one. She bite her lip and kept looking up at the ceiling as she felt him cutting up the wound a bit more. At least it was better then werewolf bites or silver bullets. She let out a deep sigh and relaxed. Lucinda cursed in her head. Fucking bullets. Next time did she hope it would just go through. She was so glad when he finally was done. He was good with this.<br/>"No," She shook her head. "It will soon be healed up. Thanks for taking it out."