Frankie found a pot that looked mostly clean, rinsed it out, and filled it with water. She plopped it down on the range and spun the knob to "max", igniting a roaring flame under the pot. Her (rather simple) task done, she turned to watch the technician root around in the cabinets. While Wiggy searched, Frankie leaned back against the far wall and idly toyed with the zipper on her team jumpsuit, working it only a few centimeters up and down as she waited for the water to boil.<br/><br/>Suddenly the huge truck lurched suddenly, something must have been in the road, or Joy had to take a sudden turn or something. Frankie leapt forward to catch the pot before it fell off the stove, managing to keep it from dumping water everywhere but getting her hand a little too close to the flame as she did. "Sunova<em>bitch</em>" she exclaimed, quickly removing her hand from the hot metal and shoving it in her mouth. She didn't think it was seriously burned, but it was going to smart for a few hours.<br/><br/>She watched the pot closely for a few moments, to make sure that it wasn't going to leap off the stove again, and then turned to Wiggy, her hand still in her mouth. "That was a bit of a shock, you ok Wiggy?" she asked, kneeling down next to the other girl.