[ Chitoge keeps scrubbing at her hands; the bleeding itself is finally starting to subside, but the sink itself is clearly bloodstained, even as the water keeps running. At the rate she's going, all she's doing is agitating her wounds by rubbing at them, but she doesn't particularly seem to notice or care.
She tenses for a moment, upon hearing the exhale, but when she turns around to see Elda, she lets out a sigh herself. ]
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She tenses for a moment, upon hearing the exhale, but when she turns around to see Elda, she lets out a sigh herself. ]
Oh, it's just you...