No... it's something that sort of started when I was back home.

[ Kasumi exhaled a soft, breathless laugh even as she brought a hand up to fiddle with the hem of her shirt idly. Words were hard right in this moment so it'd take a second to regain her bearings. ]

Just... since I got here it's gotten more prominent. There's something nagging at the back of my mind and I don't know what it is...

[ Underneath all of her confusion and hurt, perhaps Tanjiro would be able to pick up on something almost... sad and filled with guilt. It'd be muted but definitely still present. ]

I'd like to figure it out but... part of me isn't sure I actually want to know.