[ Molly's gaze slides from Fjord's face to his own feet, because he can't bear seeing that look on the half-orc's face. The fact that he's naked doesn't seem to be bothering him at all, but when he's handed his coat he takes it and shrugs it over his shoulders. ]
...thanks.
[ Hesitating for a moment, he then opens the door and heads out. The purple shell is still hanging from one horn, untouched despite their painful differences of opinion.
Going back to his room, Mollymauk gets dressed and leaves the Chateau. He doesn't come home again that night, and isn't there for breakfast. ]
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...thanks.
[ Hesitating for a moment, he then opens the door and heads out. The purple shell is still hanging from one horn, untouched despite their painful differences of opinion.
Going back to his room, Mollymauk gets dressed and leaves the Chateau. He doesn't come home again that night, and isn't there for breakfast. ]