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Just a nose bleed? He thought that this was just a nose bleed? Well, maybe it was, Hope figured, however she couldn't stand the thought of it just happening in general anyway! And the fact that he seemed to calm about it, as if this was something that had been happening to him every day of his entire life... Well, perhaps it was best if he didn't panic. Panic only caused for the situation to get worse, and didn't panicking increase the blood flow in the body or something? Hope wasn't sure; she hadn't done that well in her biology class in college, but despite all of that she knew that it was good that he had a level head about this because she knew she wasn't going to. But when he tried to calm her down she sighed, balled her hands up a bit, and tried to breath like she normally did; in and out, slowly, regularly. It really wasn't working, not even when he tried to reassure her that the walk or anything they had done that day had not been a product of him getting a nose bleed. Why, though, could she not help but think otherwise?
They should have just went home straight from the hospital, Hope was beginning to convince herself, but then what would she, what would they, have done? Heavily Hope frowned, but after a second of watching William walk away back to the car with Jazzy, she bent down and picked up the water bottle that she had let fall to the ground and started following after them. She'd bring the bottle back home, just so that they could actually recycle it instead of just throwing it away in the garbage. Funny how, even through her slightly crazed and frazzled mind that she was able to remember something as little as recycling. But once she made it to the car she opened her door and then hopped in, putting herself behind the wheel as she started to buckle and settle herself in, her eyes roaming over to look at William as he started to wipe his nose off. It seemed as if there hadn't been any extra bleeding, so that at least was a good sign.
After blowing out a sigh she started to drive back to the apartment once everyone was settled in. "...Sorry. I just worry." She spoke the words softly as she quickly glanced over to William before she looked back at the road.
They should have just went home straight from the hospital, Hope was beginning to convince herself, but then what would she, what would they, have done? Heavily Hope frowned, but after a second of watching William walk away back to the car with Jazzy, she bent down and picked up the water bottle that she had let fall to the ground and started following after them. She'd bring the bottle back home, just so that they could actually recycle it instead of just throwing it away in the garbage. Funny how, even through her slightly crazed and frazzled mind that she was able to remember something as little as recycling. But once she made it to the car she opened her door and then hopped in, putting herself behind the wheel as she started to buckle and settle herself in, her eyes roaming over to look at William as he started to wipe his nose off. It seemed as if there hadn't been any extra bleeding, so that at least was a good sign.
After blowing out a sigh she started to drive back to the apartment once everyone was settled in. "...Sorry. I just worry." She spoke the words softly as she quickly glanced over to William before she looked back at the road.