The moment my nose went hot and I felt something starting to trickle, I pulled a tissue out of my pocket and pressed it against it. I frowned at the damp, clammy feeling of the dry tissue soaking through and let out a sigh.
Ever since that first nosebleed in front of Durna, it seemed like any time something weighed on my mind even a little, or I grew the slightest bit tired, the blood came rushing out before I knew it.
"It's not like it's even that much blood..."
It wasn't a large amount. But I rubbed the back of my neck, feeling how the frequency had crept up enough to be quietly bothersome.
"Ugh, why does it have to be a nosebleed on top of everything else."
With blood like this, anyone looking would think I was working myself half to death. And here…
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