[ He swats a thigh, dragging his eyes away as he uses the blanket to wipe himself down as best he can. Fjord hops back into his sweatpants and roots out a robe for Molly, holding it away from him at the last minute in exchange for a sweet, lingering kiss. ]
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[ He swats a thigh, dragging his eyes away as he uses the blanket to wipe himself down as best he can. Fjord hops back into his sweatpants and roots out a robe for Molly, holding it away from him at the last minute in exchange for a sweet, lingering kiss. ]