<strong>Sabien Theunissen</strong><br/><br/>The vampire only looks the woman over briefly before squatting down to look at the injury, completely unselfconscious of her nudity.  Taking a drag on the cigarette she looks side to side over the wound, then looks to Theresa's eyes, "I can set it now, if you like.  Depends on how you are about pain, really.  We really should do something though before bandaging it up."  She stands again, looking around the room to see what is available.  Old abandoned buildings were not precisely notorious for having sterile, clean materials around.  Or many materials in general.<br/><br/>"If you would mind, it may be best to have my assistant bring in my clothes, at least...I can sacrifice some things for bandaging material."  She looks about, taking another drag before walking over to an old steel chair, the cushion long since salvaged.  She picks it up, turning it over in her hands for a moment, considering.  "Yes, this should suffice I think."  And with that she set it on the floor so she could leverage with her legs and began carefully breaking the legs off, murmuring something about old spot welds.  "That should do for a splint at least."