From: petitechou	Date: January 25th, 2011 02:34 pm (UTC)		(Link)

She had assumed that by now, but it was still upsetting to hear someone explain it. "Okay" she said plainly. The last thing this kid needed was being told what he was doing was wrong. She began wrapping clean, white bandages around his hands carefully.

"What kind of bad things?"

	From: littleredd	Date: January 28th, 2011 02:26 am (UTC)		(Link)

"People might get sick and die, or someone might break in and murder them. You...you just don't know what could happen! So I have to do it, I have to even though I don't want to. Because if people get hurt it'll be my fault then." He nodded, then, watching her wrap his hands in bandages.

"I don't want anyone else to get hurt..."

	From: petitechou	Date: January 30th, 2011 11:04 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"Anyone else? Who's been hurt before" she pushed, asking it casually as she sealed the bandages in place and straightened up. Admiring her handiwork, Frankie felt a bit proud and smiled at Brian.

She pointed at her bed. "Sit. I'll make you some tea" she offered.