[ Without letting go of his arm, she gently guides him toward the line of sinks. Having a place to lean might make him feel better. Paper towel is ripped out of the dispenser and offered to him - take care of that nosebleed, dude. ]
I’m fine.
[ I mean, she would have been better off dealing with it on her own once the surprise wore off, but. Whatever. Warmly, she adds: ]
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I’m fine.
[ I mean, she would have been better off dealing with it on her own once the surprise wore off, but. Whatever. Warmly, she adds: ]
Thank you for trying to save me, Jaune.