#elsewhere

TXT: Keep her from the house. Mom is at Aunt Brekke's

TXT: Wait, your house isnn' safe? Shit. Ok!

Annd that's the end of that text

Apparently Zane is on his way

Dagmar herself is back to murmuring to Jaymes, unable to keep splitting her focus away from her adoptive father. Most of what she says is inane, repetitive - "You're gonna be okay" and "I'm right here," mostly.

Frank has been tended

Symon rejoins her, and hands a pop over.

"Oh, hey. Thank you. You're the best."

"You're not wrong." He nods. "Mom will bring you some stuff from your place, so you can stay overnight. We can watch Loki on my phone, if you don't mind a little screen."

He has really got to get a lap top or a tablet. If only he'd managed to snatch one of those briefcases of cash from Leech.... ah, what ifs.

Dag offers him a tight, quiet smile.

"He's gonna be alright." Firm reassurance.

Indeed, Symon's words ring true. He knows his father's skill

Softly. "Thanks."

And the two hold hands

Indeed, Dagmar hasn't let go of her father's hand. Perhaps he can feel it even through his healing slumber!

Indeed