"I apologize, just something I'm not use to" Kyla started as she wondered how will would react to her being homeless "Being homeless and all,people just don't care like they shoud" She shrugged with a sigh. Grabbing the medicine Kyla went to apply it to her wounds, wincing from the stinging it created "And I think you may have to call the medic anyway, bullets wounds are tricky to heal and they are already infected, got infected yesterday while sitting in my Alley" She told Will "And please don't freak out about me being homeless" She almost begged him.