[ He heads downstairs to find something hot to shove in the oven, since he isn't sure Molly's eaten anything since this afternoon and Fjord is also ravenous; a cheap pizza will do. Heating turned on before he forgets and taking two beers back upstairs, he roots out two towels and drapes one around his shoulders as he rejoins Molly. ]
Hey ... [ It's not the way he wanted tonight to go, but. Never mind. ] Here's a towel for your hair, I got you a drink too. Dinner's in, it's simple but should heat us up.
[ Sitting next to him, he feeds an arm behind Molly to rub his back. There's a quietness to him that's worrying and not in a "I hate being wet" way. ]
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[ He heads downstairs to find something hot to shove in the oven, since he isn't sure Molly's eaten anything since this afternoon and Fjord is also ravenous; a cheap pizza will do. Heating turned on before he forgets and taking two beers back upstairs, he roots out two towels and drapes one around his shoulders as he rejoins Molly. ]
Hey ... [ It's not the way he wanted tonight to go, but. Never mind. ] Here's a towel for your hair, I got you a drink too. Dinner's in, it's simple but should heat us up.
[ Sitting next to him, he feeds an arm behind Molly to rub his back. There's a quietness to him that's worrying and not in a "I hate being wet" way. ]
Are you feeling alright, Molly?