<strong>Jason Jefferson - Unable to decide to try to snap Sam's neck or let her take him down....</strong><br/><br/>Turning his attention to Al after she said her piece, Jason growled as he countered her remarks with a few of his own.  "Yes, I shot her, but I'm trying to save her damn life since it was an accident!  In case you haven't noticed you dumb blond bimbo, there's a fucking werewolf over there, roaches crawling over everything, and a demonic creature that disappeared although I hammered it with several rounds of silver nitrate filled slugs that had a helping of salt just for creatures like that.  So, if you want to argue about this, then by all means, let's watch her bleed out while we bicker you fucking...dumbass....bi..."  Jason was interrupted when Sam decided to take a bite out of him herself, literally.  Unable to get his hands free as he let a moan of sheer bliss escape his lips against his will, Jason closed his eyes as his strength started to leave him from the wound in his neck although he was trying desperately to get his hands around the vampire's neck so he could snap it like a twig.  By the time she let go of him however, Jason was teetering on the edge of unconsciousness as he leaned heavily against the bar, barely able to see anything going on around him now due to how much she had just taken from him and how strangely good it had felt to him.  He was....going to kill that inhuman monster....for this...as soon as...he could see...clearly again.  For now, he was...going to pass out.  Falling over on his left side, Jason was out like a light as the ride side of his neck still bled a bit since it was clear that they had an anti-coagulant in their saliva, making it easier for them to feed from a fresh vein such as his.  If pressure wasn't applied to the wound, he'd lose more than what he had already.