âSounds like a good time, Iâd be lyinâ if I said I wasnât tempted. âFraid I might jusâ hijack yer home tâvibe and eat snacks.â Hijacking in the playful sense, it just meant her showing up after being invited, of course.
Then her expression dropped again. âAâŠwar? That donât sound very cash-money. Might make my job a lilâ bit busier, yâknow patchinâ up those who canât get to somebody witâ a strong healinâ quirk. That anâ thâflower shop âcause thereâs always thâget-well-soonâs anâ uh, funerals.â Frith rubbed the back of her neck, giving a small smile.Â
âThatâsâŠcanât say I ainât ever heardâa possession, jusâ, not in recent times I guess. But, how dâyou feel âbout it? He treat ya bad or anythinâ?â Not that she could really do anything about it, but, she was worried about her friend. Nothing out of the ordinary.
    âAnd I woundnât mind that! I can use some company, well actual GOOD company from time to time. All that I ask if you ever plan to âhijackâ my house, give me a heads up. Sometimes I can be a very busy manâŠâ
   âYeah, I would imagine youâll have your hands full. With villains now roaming the streets, a lot of folk are getting hurt. And thereâs not a lot with healing quirks, so the ones who do will already have their hands full,â he said with a small frown. Not for the people getting hurt, but his friend getting busy and having her hands full.
   âThere were a good handful of hero deaths already, and thereâll probably be more. I killed a few heroes myself. But theyâre dust so, donât really got a body to put a flower onâŠâ
   âHow I feel about it? I LOATHE it. Master is planning to perfect my body and take it over himself to use as he pleases. His old body is getting frail, he needed a new one. So he perfected me, used me, and now heâs gonna take my body,â the man growled and clenched his teeth for a moment. âItâs really annoying. He doesnât even ask, he just takesâŠâ