[pcs] molly

[ambiography]

I don't have a shitpost yet

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[headmt]

[He shrugs, but he moves to lean against a wall instead.]

It's nice out. We can stay out here.

[...]

Fuck.

[ambiography]

Fuck.

[she agrees, quietly, shaking her head. as he leans against the wall, she just takes a seat at the base of it. I can't believe...]

I thought it would be rough, this week, but not-- not like this.

[headmt]

[It's a bad one.]

He was good people. They both were.

[He's sort of flipping something around in his pocket, over and over.]

I've got no intention of leaving them there. In that fucking daycare.

[ambiography]

Neither do I. We're not leaving any of them there.

[her voice is still quiet, but-- firm, at that.]

He was willing to put his trust in me, I'm not about to let him down.

[headmt]

[He shakes his head.]

'Course not.

Sick of this place. Sick of it taking things. Very much ready to take back what's ours.

[ambiography]

Hopefully, that's going to be soon. I think we've all been ready for that for... some time, now, we just have to get through the rest of this.

[however much of it there is. it can't drag on much longer, it just can't.]

[headmt]

End of the road, I think.

[... Well.]

Hopefully.

[ambiography]

If it isn't, we'll just have to make it be. We have to be close.

[she glances over to him there, though.]

Are you doing all right, by the way, after what happened...?