[ Molly was cold enough to be down at actual human temperature as Fjord starts rubbing him, and the tiefling is a little stunned for a moment. ]

He said you couldn't make it. I couldn't get anything answered after that, not from him or you, no confirmation that you were okay... and I was worried. I decided to check up on you but... fuck.

[ He's wet and cold and looks about as shitty as Fjord right now, so they've had terribly evenings, both of them. ]

I stayed for a while, and then a bit longer, and then I was fucking caught in the storm.