(ooc: did you mean to use the name Lilith?)<br/><br/>Tabitha had a small smile on her face as the woman asked for help. This could actually work out for the best, at least short term. She went back to a straight face and walked back to the living room and saw the woman on her side on the floor. She placed the glass on the coffee table then sat down beside the woman. She reached for the damp towel first and began to wipe off the blood, which was already started to harden and crust. She started with the legs and knees so that she was too personal to begin with. She quietly cleaned the woman off, trying not to push to hard in order to not cause pain but still get the dirt and blood off. After a while the quietness started to bug her. She was aching to know about this woman. Hell if she knew why. She just accepted and went with it. She didn't even know if it would matter and she would get anything, but she figured she would try.<br/><br/>"My name's Tabitha. Tabby for short. You don't have to tell me yours if you're not comfortable with it." She kept her eyes on her work and continued to fix up the woman.