to think that she wouldn’t be so cruel as to snap at her.
“I am not intending on resting.” Was all she left it at as she slipped between the two women. “Be well.” At least they’d both just given her an out to leave. She’d sort of been expecting the two of them - it wasn’t like either Sif or Bobbi seemed shy when it came to engaging in conversation and they both likely had questions for her - to not just go like that, but Torunn had never been so glad in her life to just have the opportunity to just leave. Usually she was chided for hiding, for disappearing, for not being able to handle things sometimes. She had even promised Francis she would work on that and… well so far she was doing a very bad job. She’d done nothing but make herself scarce and busy and now she was just basically running away again in the hopes that he’d just fall asleep by the time she’d changed and showered and she could just sit in the corner of the room and make sure he stayed there or…
It didn’t matter, she had to tell herself it didn’t matter. All that mattered right now was going back to her apartment and getting out of this armor and… fixing her braids.
Giving Torunn’s back a little look, Bobbi softly shook her head - glancing over to Sif. “Uh, for the record? Totally normal response from any of those kids. They’ve sort of had it a little rough.” She didn’t really want to give too much detail but she also didn’t want Sif to think this was some sort of abnormal thing… especially if the other woman was asking her to keep an eye on Torunn, something she generally already did anyway but was a little more difficult now that she’d made herself scarce and gotten her own apartment for her and Liho. Not that that was a downside, that cat did not like Bobbi for some reason. “And its sort of just them now because of their friends is gone so they take things… I dunno, a little to the chest I think.” She straightened back up, folding her own arms over her chest as she stepped past Sif - taking one cursory glance into Francis’ room before turning her attention back to the other woman.
She lifted a hand just to give Sif a little wave, “He’s not going anywhere and honestly? That idiot needs to just sleep.” If she had to up the kid’s morphine drip a little bit to get him to do so and keep him stuck in that bed? Bobbi was not against that sort of shitty move. At least not at this point.
“Yeah I am definitely going to want a drink after this.” She said with a little laugh. Drinking after shit like this? Definitely an Asgardian tradition she could get behind. Though, admittedly, she didn’t intend on leaving the hospital until Torunn was back - oh because she knew she’d be back and… just some how Bobbi thought Torunn might need to be there more than she did. Not for Francis’ sake even, for the girl’s.