[ he relents easily, especially when she tosses her smile in. frank nods, using her shoulder to get himself back on his feet. he picks up his device and gestures for her to follow him to the postage stamp of a bedroom since he's used most of his living space on a place to get beat the fuck up.
once they're there he draws the curtain so she doesn't have to look at his giant skull or his blood on the floor. there are precautions so it makes no sound as it pulls across the track. frank tosses his pillows to the floor so they can sit against the bedframe and starts poking around for a book they could both enjoy. he hopes she likes reading. he found one in the library about a young girl hero, that should do. he lifts his eyebrows as if asking if she wants to read with him, even if he wishes he could read it to her instead. ]
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once they're there he draws the curtain so she doesn't have to look at his giant skull or his blood on the floor. there are precautions so it makes no sound as it pulls across the track. frank tosses his pillows to the floor so they can sit against the bedframe and starts poking around for a book they could both enjoy. he hopes she likes reading. he found one in the library about a young girl hero, that should do. he lifts his eyebrows as if asking if she wants to read with him, even if he wishes he could read it to her instead. ]