The Messiah and the Plague Doctor (Closed)

[Steel Jay]

((That's just super.))
"...It is nothing, truly." Caleb replied.  

[Miss Lovely Rita]

[[I should be turning in... *yawn*]]
Moe shook her head.
"No, really, I'm sorry."  

[Steel Jay]

"You have nothing to be sorry about." Caleb returned.  

[Miss Lovely Rita]

Moe blushed.
"Well, uh... b-breakfast is done."
She ran away, embarrassed.  

[Steel Jay]

Caleb watched her walk away. He then proceeded to follow her.  

[Miss Lovely Rita]

Moe was walking, and then she accidentally smacked into a doorframe.
"Owwwwww."
She continued walking, unhindered.  

[Steel Jay]

"Are you well?" Caleb caught up to her.  

[Miss Lovely Rita]

Moe blinked.
"Huh? What're you talkin' about?"
A small dribble of blood was going down from her nose into her mouth, but she didn't notice.
[[Eeew, nosebleeds. In an art contest our school participated, the perosn who won had an odd fetish for them. Needless to say, the winning entry was.... urgh.]]  

[Steel Jay]

"You appear to be bleeding out of your nostrils." Caleb said, blocking her from walking any further.  

[Miss Lovely Rita]

Moe blinked normally, as if this was nothing.
"So that explains the funny taste in my mouth."  

[Steel Jay]

Caleb produced a single white handkerchief. He held it out to her. "...You are going to be needing this."  

[Miss Lovely Rita]

Moe covered her nose with it, and she blushed.
"Thanks."
She continued walking.  

[Steel Jay]

"It is no trouble of mine." Caleb replied, going back to following her.  

[Miss Lovely Rita]

Moe felt dizzy, and hher walking began to sway.  

[Steel Jay]

"Are you sure you are fine?" Caleb questioned.