Freya stared down at her palms, she could feel her face burn up as it turned a violent red. It bothered her, what her professor had just said, 'Naive,' Freya told herself, 'Ugh. Why did that hurt me so much? And I thought it would be stubborness anyway, not wanting anyone else to touch me. Oh well, no sense arguing I suppose.'
Freya looked to her professor again, "Yes, Sir." She replied as he mentioned heading back to his office. 'At least the rash isn't itching, or blistering.' Freya thought again as she prepared herself to leave the laboratory. "I have bandages, Sir. I always have some with me wherever I go." She replied.