Grumbling about not being weak or something, Sasha reluctantly opened her mouth to take in the vile liquid. She tried not to gag on the taste or the burning sensation, less she choke on it. When she finally swallowed her sip, she wiped her mouth and stretched out to regain the use of her limbs. "Tastes like crap....but it works all right." Seeing as Xerc was now the only one left who still needed the antidote, Saha swiped the vial from Daniel's hands and held it for the demonic looking wolf to drink. "Here you go Bigger Wolf Thing. Don't drink it all though." Her eyes narrowed as she said this. "Who knows when we might need it again."

The feral human then looked at the door Marianne had directed them to before answering Bea. "Well...as creepy as she is, she [i]did[/i] just save our asses...I'm thinking it's safe to assume we can trust her for no-ah, yuck!" Sasha's nose wrinkled in plain disgust as a horrible smell wafted up to her. She couldn't smell it before due to having the drug in her system, but now it was as storing as ever. And it was coming straight from Marianne. Having a better sense of smell than most humans, she doubted anyone here could detect the odor as well other than maybe Xerc. 

"Gah! I'm calling her Rotting Girl from now on, cause that's what she smells like!" It was true. A strong scent of decay and rot came from the dancing girl in black. How curious...just who, or what was she?