And a nosebleed. [ She won't lie to him about it if there doesn't seem to be anything really wrong. Elizabeth calmly takes a sip of water and eyes him closely, noting the blood at his own nose, guessing there might be a throbbing near his brain to accompany it. ]
The food isn't helping at all, then. [ Whoooops, directed that conversation right back to him and his issues, thanks. ]
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The food isn't helping at all, then. [ Whoooops, directed that conversation right back to him and his issues, thanks. ]