Sophie was always tactile, something that Fred wasn't always comfortable with. Today, he hugged her back quickly, finding a friend in hospital was an acceptable hugging situation. 'I think Mam, takes care of the worrying for everyone.' Fred shrugged, shoving his hands into his jacket pockets.
At her question, he gave a little smirk. 'I was cut in the leg.' He paused, glancing across at Sophie before continuing. 'The woman I was with last night liked blood play. Only it didn't stop once I got home.' He was fairly certain that Sophie knew what he was talking about, even if the younger girl was a little more innocent than most women he knew.
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