Day 2: To The South

Soul just processed everything Maka just said. He stared at her like a fish out of water and pondered on the many things that spilled out of his meister's mouth. There were a few points he'd like her to elaborate. "Did you just ramble about my nosebleeds?" He asked. - Maka wondered why Soul's nose never bleeds when it comes to her. *SoMa Week; Day 2: Nosebleed*