I can. People are stupid as shit and never want to be in anyone's business. Not unless it gets them something. ( and no one would get shit from a frantic couple with the man muttering something about an iron deficiency.

Nina crouched down while he made the call, tearing the edge of her shorts high enough to try and see where the needle had pricked her. Save for a touch of blood, she couldn't spot anything odd at the moment - though she was still a little dizzy. )

It won't kill me. And even if it does- it's not like it'll be forever. ( that's the spirit. Nina gripped his arm lightly, limping her way along with him to the entrance. An ambulance was unnecessary- but she had a feeling 'no' wasn't going to be so easily accepted here. ) Thanks, though. That could have gone a lot worse.