[ So smooth, it's a wonder how Molly got laid so much. ]

I'll come to you.

[ It's a good feeling. Wholesome, he would say, if that didn't sound stupid even in his own head. It's completely new to be with a lover like this and he's starting to think he's been deprived, knowing things were very different with the others in his past, but still ... Having Molly on his arm, who is clever and flighty enough to leave whenever he wants yet remains right there, makes Fjord feel ten feet tall.

He reaches into a soggy pocket and pulls out the lilac-mottled shell he found at the bottom of the reef, offering it up. It's small, something he only noticed because it reminded him of Molly in hue. ]

I know you've bought a lot of nicer things today for yourself and everyone else. This is from me to you. Only if you like it.