Daria continues to drain you, eyes glowing bright red, until you pass out.
Daria: A-ah!
Her eyes dim
Daria: Shit...I-I might've overdone it...I hope she'll be ok...
Her fangs are back to normal. She picks you up and lays you on the couch
Daria: Oh...
She strokes your hair
Daria: Please be ok, love...
Daria: Are-are-are you ok...?
Daria: ...wow that was a quick recovery...you don't have any blood anymore, love. Plus you have fangs, they take a little while to get used to. And-and you...you need to eat...
