[C] Blood

"That's good."

He replied, a little grin spreading over his lips, he had hung himself so there was only so much damage he could have done, all the rest of his body should all be fine.

"Roll him back over, tilt his head back and open his mouth."

He instructed, he was going to be thorough before getting excited.

Lyo did as told then stepped back, crossing his arms over his chest.

He felt pretty useless at the moment. Restless, too. He wanted to know whether this body was a bust or not.

He tapped his foot, waiting impatiently.

Maks checked him over, looking down his throat before examining the shape of it.

He had suffocated himself without snapping his spine or collapsing his esophagus.

"Uhh Lyo..."

He muttered, thrown off my something as he peered into the man's mouth.

"Come here and pull his lip up."

Something looked a little off with his teeth.

He did so, then grinned.

he had expected it to be some weird medical thing he'd know nothing to do with, but what he saw was something even he could identify.

"Cool, he's a Vampire."

Maks' lips kicked up in a smirk, so he had been right.

"I knew it."

He replied with a laugh, once again, surprised by his own medical ability.

"Man I should have gotten into medicine."

He would have made one hell of a surgeon.

"Hey Lyo...he's good."

The vampire was in perfect working order, he couldn't see anything wrong with this body.

"You'd kill people just 'cause you were bored if you got into medicine," Lyo snorted.

Medicine and Maks were not a good mix.

"Let's get him dressed up. Passed out drunk friend," he mumbled as he pulled jeans out of his bag.

He dressed up the body a little awkwardly and picked him up.

"I'll text Doc when we get to the car."

"That's true."

He got bored too easily and could see himself walking out of surgery to go get drunk or something to that effect.

"Things are getting exciting now."

They had their witch, his payment and a body now they just needed a little witch magic.

Lyo hummed as he made his way through the corridors to get to the street again.

He adjusted his grip on the body, so the body was slumped rather than held stiffly. Head turned against his chest. That looked more natural for a passed out drunk.

"Let's get to the car," he murmured, walking out of the morgue as casually as if he hadn't just stolen a body.

Maks kept lookout as Lyo carried out the body and slipped into the car along with the two of them.

With the clothes hiding the bruising around the neck the dead vampire really did look like he had passed out.

It was smart of Lyo to bring clothes, he would not have considered that.

Lyo had his moments of smart thinking.

Soon as the body was in the car, Lyo snatched up his phone.

GOT A B. ROUND BACK OF TLS?

"You'll be going home in your own body," Lyo said with a wide grin as the car peeled out of its parking spot.