[Infirmary: Holly/Frank]
“I’m sure,” Frank replied, casting an eye over Holly and his condition, which was certainly a lot better than it could have been, given the circumstances. “I’m sorry for your injury. That was bad luck-“ he should really have practised this before he opened his mouth, but this personal stuff wasn’t really Frank’s forte. This was usually designated to other people.
“Do you have anyone we can call for you?” Holly had probably been asked that already. People would have already been contacted if they had to know.
"I realise none of this is...ideal. Where you-" Frank rubbed a hand over his face, then crossed his arms across his chest. "I'll try and arrange for some extended time off for you. Take a vacation or something. I'm sure we can find a way to keep track of you within a few states." The military could do a lot of things, there was no need to doubt they could let Holly get away for a little while.