"Perfect is boring anyway." Because despite all their hardships and despite them all standing on this rocky foundation, they all were brought together for a reason. Frankie wasn't one to think too deeply into fate, the idea was nice though. A nice thought that they all met each other at the right time and place. She didn't want to change it, not back then and not right now.
They were not connected by blood; it was something deeper than that.
Her own shoulders lifted and fell in a lazy shrug. It was done and over with now. She puncher her brother, went into lockup for the weekend and now she was moved to another unit. "Yeah." Solemnly she agreed, nodding her head. "He's shit at fighting. He makes up for it with his words." They were like venom. Poisonous. His words alone could strangle Frankie and that was something she hated.
"So." She slapped her arms to her side. "Any assholes on our team?"