Blane was not exactly worrying entirely that they were only for Cydrao. He was worrying what kind of affect such a shot would have on a vampire who fasted. He moved as much as he could every time she came near him with the needle. Shaking his head but couldn't form words. The pain was too much. Too much pain kept him from being able to speak. He tried to avoid the needle. Shaking his head again. He was stubborn and one thing he hated was needles. Wasn't afraid of them just hated them. He hissed out as the needle stabbed him in the arm. True it wasn't a big needle but it still hurt. Not as bad as the pain he was in now. He screamed out as the contents put his body into on fire feeling. Yet as the on fire feeling fizzled away so was the pain he was in. He was able to "breath" normally again. The cold sweat vanishing as he was able to sit up again. He glared at her playfully then laguhed. "Yes. It was very hard. You put my body on fire." He looked at her in confusion. Not now at least? What strange wording. "Don't worry beautiful slayer...I was just righting the wrongs done onto you." He said softly.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Cydrao heard her begin murmering. He saw her eyes fluttering open though for a moment she seemed unfocused. She was blinking and then she shifted to sit up. He heard the words she murmered. She didn't know? Great. He had to be the one to break it to an innocent that she was a bloodsucker now. Just fucking great. He saw her flat against the wall. Blinking. He missed that. Then again the new ones frantic actions could be faster than even his sight could see. He saw her in the furtherst corner away from him. Well this was just dandy. "It doesn't matter right now. I'm helping you." He said. Walking closer and saw the maroon brown color. He bet they were brown before the change. He put his hands on either side of her when she ran. "Damnit. Stop running from me. I'm trying to help you. I'm not even supposed to be doing that." he said in a grumble. He pulled back. "You were attacked by a vampire. He turned you. I know this is probably very confusing. If you don't listen to what I say you could end up dead. By all rights I was supposed to kill you. Yet...I couldn't. You were just an innocent. Not a willing turnee."<br/><br/>He pulled back and walked away from her. "As a slayer I should have killed you but something about you kept me from doing so." He looked at her. "We're going to have to try to keep you a secret from the other slayers. I could get in big trouble for helping a vampire. Even if she was changed unwillingly." He sat down. "You should be resting. You haven't had enough blood and the change your body went through must have been painful." He looked at her. "Do you remember anything?" He asked. Tossing her a package. "Take these blood tablets. It'll help you. Just put them in your mouth." He said. Looking at the sky. "I brought your violin with you. I have to teach you to control yourself or you'll end up dead. Innocent victim or not. Most vampires have given the few good ones a bad rep."<br/><br/>He looked at her. "My name is Cydrao. Whats yours?"