When they got back to the pub Katrina walked in and then headed straight to her office to get her medical supplies so she could get Alex all cleaned up and apply so salve to some of the worst wounds.  He can heal, but he was probably low on blood right now so it would take a little more time.<br/><br/>She sucked in her breathe when she came out with the things and saw Alex undoing his shirt.  She could not help but love the way he looked, even all bruised up.  She knelt on the floor and undid his shirt the rest of the way and helped him take it off.<br/><br/>"Well I do believe that Dimitri is not going to go anywhere."  Kat sort of laughed, "After this is will probably think he needs to be my protector."<br/><br/>Unscrewing the lid she set it on the floor and dipped her fingers in the jar and began applying it to the worse of the wounds.  "Why would you want to do naughty things to me.  I am nothing, just a lowly little kitchen wench.  I am sure you can find someone more worth you than me."  She said with a shrug, "Just because I told you I love you, does not mean I expect anything."  Katrina could wish all she wanted, but like she had said before she would never push herself onto him.<br/><br/>Katrina finished up with the salve and she looked up at him and gave him a small smile.  "Do you need some blood, I am sure I would be willing to share a little with you."  Katrina offered up her wrist to Alex.<br/><br/>Dimitri sighed when his father brushed him off.  It would take nothing to help the troops he just wished he would take time for him.  Dimitri just let the brush off run off his shoulders like always and headed back to his room to bury himself in a bottle .