Half of the contents of the fridge would be emptied before she finally stopped, still breathing rather heavily. However, for the moment, that hunger was sated. At least enough for her to think again.
Mansion, she was in the Mansion.
...and still smelling blood.
She doesn't even close the fridge before moving to the counter. And immediately pulling off the suit jacket, shirt, and tie. More oddities would be apparent now. For one, while she was wearing underwear, it was more like a wrap that women might wear for support a good few centuries before the invention of a bra. There was also rather extensive scarring along her shoulder on some side, like some large beast had taken a bite out of her, with more clawed scratches along her arm.
She is also immediately putting her clothes she just took off on the stove and setting them on FIRE and throwing them in a pot to burn before moving to the sink and scrubbing the blood off her face and neck rather intensely.
Whatever she got herself into, shame was far from her first concern in dealing with it.
no subject
....yes, yes she was. Doesn't seem to care much.
Half of the contents of the fridge would be emptied before she finally stopped, still breathing rather heavily. However, for the moment, that hunger was sated. At least enough for her to think again.
Mansion, she was in the Mansion.
...and still smelling blood.
She doesn't even close the fridge before moving to the counter. And immediately pulling off the suit jacket, shirt, and tie. More oddities would be apparent now. For one, while she was wearing underwear, it was more like a wrap that women might wear for support a good few centuries before the invention of a bra. There was also rather extensive scarring along her shoulder on some side, like some large beast had taken a bite out of her, with more clawed scratches along her arm.
She is also immediately putting her clothes she just took off on the stove and setting them on FIRE and throwing them in a pot to burn before moving to the sink and scrubbing the blood off her face and neck rather intensely.
Whatever she got herself into, shame was far from her first concern in dealing with it.