Lottie decides she despises the heat. Not because it's nearly 117 degrees outside and she can actually feel it, but because of you.

You've had a nosebleed happen around her for almost the entire month, which is caused by the extreme heat. You explained that it only happens when it's really humid outside, which has been every day basically. She hates it, even more so when you sweetly apologize about it because you know she's a vampire - it makes her want you even more. She's had to stop herself several times from pulling out the used, bloody tissue from the trash can after you dumped it and has gotten lost in thought imagining using her tongue to stop the bleeding instead of a paper towel.

What's worse is that she's with you right now, at your house, tending to your nosebleed. Except she's alone with you. All the other times it had happened when she was with friends and could stand back while someone else helps you, but now she's frozen and doesn't know what to do.

"I-I'm sorry again Lottie, but can you maybe, like, hand me a tissue?" your voice sounds nasally as you speak, and her eyes are fixed on the way your chin and hand are soaked in your blood.

She gets snapped out of her thoughts when she hears you choke from the blood in your throat and rushes for a tissue in the kitchen, extending it to you with a shaky hand. You thank her and smile a little, finding it adorable how her fangs slowly pop out as she looks at you.

"I think I should go... I don't know how much longer I can take you and your nosebleeds." she sort of jokes, but really, she should go. The scent of your blood clouds her mind, and she's afraid if she spends any more time here, she won't be able to control herself.