"Hey, are you alright?" I was woken up by Teddy.
"You bled quite a bit." He pointed at my orange prison uniform, and I noted that my chest was covered in blood.
"What the?" I blinked the sleep away and stared at the red for a long time, before I broke into a grin.
There was no way to find out if I had really managed to move my body through space, but since I always experience nosebleeds when overusing my ability, and now seeing that I not only had a nosebleed but also passed out meant that I was hopefully, probably, on the right track.
"Happy?" Teddy asked before he went to wash his face in the small sink inside our cell.
"Yeah. It's good to bleed a bit sometimes. You know, getting rid of all the slag." I also stood up, waiting for him to finish so that I could wash myself.
