She didn't get where he was going and tried to pull him the opposite way still, until she saw where he had brought her. She blushed, embarrassed. Two bathrooms in one house? So strange. Though... there were quite a few people staying there, so it made a bit of sense. She was about to get back to doing what she had in mind when she was lifted up. Once on the counter, she parted her lips to speak at the same time as he let out his own words.<br/><br/>She brought both hands up over her cheek.<em>Was it that noticeable?</em>He'd seen her hands as well? She bit her lip. She didn't really want for Conda to touch them, knowing it would hurt worse before it felt any better if he did. On the other hand... she didn't want anyone else to see them and make a fuss of it...<em>Oh... why hadn't she just stayed in bed?</em><br/><br/>"I sort of... broke the window..." She mumbled, as she wanted even less for Conda to strike her or yell at her. She brought her feet up onto the counter before she put them back down again after finding how dirty they were. The urge to clean again kicked in before he asked for her name. She was about to reply Anna, when he said he already knew. A little smile appeared on her face when he invited her to be part of the gang. Goose had already told her she could be one of them, but she felt more welcome hearing it from another member. She sort of wanted to see what the others really felt about it. She doubted they'd tell her truthfully though, at least not with Goose around.<br/><br/>"Goose helped me pick the name... Temple..." She said, twirling some of her hair in between her fingers as she thought about when he told her. "I'm not sure if it fits me though... this life... I don't want to be... what's the word...<em>cramping your style?"</em>She said as she bit the inside of her lip. Growing up in her school and church, she would have never thought she would find herself in this position.<br/><br/>"Anyways, you really don't need to clean me up, I've gotten these kinds of cuts before." Though they were not nearly as bad as this, she had dealt with beer bottle glass so often, she thought she had to have built up some kind of a resistance in her body. "Will you let me clean up this dirt though..? I need to clean up some up in... Gooses' room as well..." She said as she thought it out. Goose wouldn't let her if he were here, she knew that. She was responsible for this though! She coughed but tried to cover it up by talking. "Why were you on the streets?"