Ah. Well, that simplifies things. [with the way riz asked if his visit could be put off until night time, nehan thought his blood would be paleblood, like himself. but this is good-- he doesn't have many samples of vileblood, when they're said to be the best for healing.
the erune shucks his cardigan and drapes it over the counter, unconcerned by the large panel cut out of the back of his shirt, nor the scars littering his almost-grey skin. then he lifts himself up onto the counter himself, placing his crutch on top of his cardigan, and his bag of tools to his other side. then he raises a hand and beckons for riz to come closer.]
Show me your elbow, and I'll check if I can draw blood from it without shaving off some fur. [he does have a fur razor, but that's really for taking off the extra fluff from his ears, and probably isn't heavy-duty enough for bear fur.]
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the erune shucks his cardigan and drapes it over the counter, unconcerned by the large panel cut out of the back of his shirt, nor the scars littering his almost-grey skin. then he lifts himself up onto the counter himself, placing his crutch on top of his cardigan, and his bag of tools to his other side. then he raises a hand and beckons for riz to come closer.]
Show me your elbow, and I'll check if I can draw blood from it without shaving off some fur. [he does have a fur razor, but that's really for taking off the extra fluff from his ears, and probably isn't heavy-duty enough for bear fur.]