"Oh, that's just a love bite, dear."  The Bulor responded with a grin.  Ianthe would feel various degrees of severity.  Most were focused on their food, ignoring the fact she had just been bitten, another was worried about where he would get cash to pay off a loan shark, while another was worried she hadn't made enough money, and her pimp would beat her for it.  "Just get her something to drink, sheesh, you took to much."  Cat responded, getting up to move next to Ianthe, holding her upright to keep her from falling over.  Sirius simply shrugged, moving over to the bar, and pouring out an orange liquid, before sitting it in front of the lean assassin.  "Its... well, I would say orange juice, but I think 'orange flavored powder' juice would be accurate.  Don't worry, the vertigo with pass."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>