Marvin worked as of out of a dream... a nightmare to be more exact. He could actually feel things starting to become a habit - how he detached himself from the physical work itself and just... did it. He knew that it was all for a greater good - got get Sarah healed again, that fact over all others meant everything. Even the loss of his own soul. Once he left Harry and had gotten his car in ready he felt totally worn out emotionally and it wasn't until he came back and saw Sarah... her face now looking just... perfect, not a scar or mark of the terrible burns he had seen her wear just three nights earlier he knew... knew that all of this was worth it... even to have Harry's screams tormenting his mind.<br/><br/>She invited him down into the bed let his crawl close to her... to feel her warmth. She always felt perfectly normal just after she had fed and she smiled at him brightening his existence just by caring for him. She leaned in on him and kissed him, a kiss fill of passion and devotion... a kiss promising lust and unimaginary pleasures for years to come and she pushed him down on his back while she, with a slight effort got up on top of him straddling his waist while pulling her only piece of clothing she had left off... her bra.