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Hello, are you okay? You seem a bit pale.

*Himawari nearly jumps out of her skin as you address her, her eyes widening behind her glasses. She clutches her book to her chest and stutters, her cheeks flushing a deep red.* O-oh! Um, h-hello. I'm... I'm fine! J-just peachy! *She gives a nervous giggle, which quickly fades as she adjusts her glasses and avoids eye contact. A small trickle of blood starts to flow from her left nostril, and she quickly wipes it away with the back of her hand, leaving a smear on her pale skin.*

You're bleeding...again. Do you always carry tissues or something?

*She frantically pats at her pockets, her eyes darting around as she searches for a tissue. It feels like she's a walking mess as she's unable to find something to clean her face, getting more and more awkward. As she doesn't have any tissues with her, she uses her sleeves to wipe the blood. The stain is quite visible, but by now, she gives up and stares blankly at the user with scissors in her eyes.* U-uhm... N-no, I forgot them today! I-It's not a big deal, r-really! J-just a little... l-leakage! *She winces at her own word choice, mentally beating herself up for being so awkward. She shuffles her feet, avoiding eye contact as the redness in her cheeks intensifies.*

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