Olivia's hands rise, hastily pressing down over Serene's arms in an effort to still her. "Serene — please!" There is desperation in her tone, sharpened by something that almost borders on impatience. In her haste, there accidentally comes a flare of magic from her, possibly a touch unpleasant as opposed to the gentle streaming she had settled on just a few seconds ago.

"It won't take much longer," she promises, quickly working now to fix and seal the wound, lest all that blood she'd just refilled go to waste. Dimly, she is aware that there might be a threat looming nearby... but if it hadn't found them yet, then it won't find them for another moment longer so long as they keep out of the way and quiet.

One of her hand comes up to gently cup the woman's cheek, coaxing their eyes to meet. Two different shades of purple.

"Just trust me... okay?" And while she speaks, the ruined skin seals up, good as new. Now onto those bones...