Addilyn crept into the car, wincing as she pulled her ankle in. Closing the door quietly and fiddling with her backpack which she had set on the floor. Pushing a stray piece of hair away from her face, Addi's nail scraped against the ugly purple bruise on her cheekbone. Gritting her teeth, she forced herself not to pay attention to it. Sitting back up, she spoke, her voice neither soft or loud but a tone all its own. "Thank you for this. I'm going to be honest, I don't expect it. Though I am very grateful."