"Everything's right, dear. You're a woman now. A heavy flow is normal at your age."
"So, I won't die of blood loss?"
"No. It's not a wound. You're fine. Now... you will have to take precautions, or you'll be on the street with screaming piece of flesh."
"So, I won't I die?"
"Hey... you're not sick, all right? Go take a shower, use this to plug it. Keep few more for later use."
"So, I won't...?"
"Go clean yourself!"
"So, I..."
"Go. Wash. It. All. The other hole, and mouth, and your hands. Tonight you're working."