[Well, maybe not so much to Lucy, aside from the fact that it smells like blood. But Shell can smell just how poor grade this animal blood is -- no doubt he would have gagged trying to drink it.]
[He pushes himself up, his shirt hideously stained with blood. But at least his face is only a bit scuffed from hitting the street.]
I didn't get any on you, did I?
[No, he doesn't realize that he looks like a crime scene. Clearly buying blood is totally normal. Not a weird grocery item to drop and spill.]
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[THE SMELL]
[IS SO BAD]
[Well, maybe not so much to Lucy, aside from the fact that it smells like blood. But Shell can smell just how poor grade this animal blood is -- no doubt he would have gagged trying to drink it.]
[He pushes himself up, his shirt hideously stained with blood. But at least his face is only a bit scuffed from hitting the street.]
I didn't get any on you, did I?
[No, he doesn't realize that he looks like a crime scene. Clearly buying blood is totally normal. Not a weird grocery item to drop and spill.]