[That hand just made him tense more, but he did finally look over his shoulder at the blond.
Just seeing those eyes and hearing what Barry said made him sick. Demon's blood was the vamperic energy shot, stronger than anything man-made. But it was sludge in his stomach and just made him feel irreparably dirty. Like a sin you could feel on your soul.
The only thing worse, in his opinion, was the feeling of innocent blood on your hands.]
And what would you want in return, exactly? Another rib? Perhaps a piece of my spine or maybe my liver.
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Just seeing those eyes and hearing what Barry said made him sick. Demon's blood was the vamperic energy shot, stronger than anything man-made. But it was sludge in his stomach and just made him feel irreparably dirty. Like a sin you could feel on your soul.
The only thing worse, in his opinion, was the feeling of innocent blood on your hands.]
And what would you want in return, exactly? Another rib? Perhaps a piece of my spine or maybe my liver.