[ the way she presses her hand over his makes his heart seize up. it shows in his eyes how terrified he is, but there's nothing close to ridicule. his own eyes look wet when tears track down her face. nothing is happening to this girl ever. not here and not on his watch.
frank nods decisively with her hand still on his busted face. the pain doesn't even register when this is so pressing. he seems to understand all of it without further explanation. this is a language he understands. he's much better at intense eye contact than he ever could be at texting okay.
when enough time has passed, he slowly straightens back up, reluctantly typing again. ] i'm in house 6 garage. where are you?
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frank nods decisively with her hand still on his busted face. the pain doesn't even register when this is so pressing. he seems to understand all of it without further explanation. this is a language he understands. he's much better at intense eye contact than he ever could be at texting okay.
when enough time has passed, he slowly straightens back up, reluctantly typing again. ] i'm in house 6 garage. where are you?