[pcs] molly

[ambiography]

I don't have a shitpost yet

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[headmt]

[Oh boy. He moves in a little bit closer, now tilting his head.

She's observant. He definitely has the look of someone Not Sober. But he's doing his best.]

You know whenever anyone says that, they're completely full of shit.

[ambiography]

It's nothing for anyone else to worry over, then. Right now, it's not so much of a problem that I need to look into having it healed.

[from closer up- the cloth around her arm is a little damp, actually. weird.]

[headmt]

[He looks worried even more now.]

Someone come after you?

[ambiography]

What-- no, nothing like that.

[she shakes her head, still leaning against the staff a little.]

I don't think they intended for anything to happen, they just... probably shouldn't have been allowed to try to cook, at the time.

[unsurprisingly, letting very distressed people into kitchens has bad results.]

I intervened a little late, that's all.

[headmt]

[Well, coming over to offer out an arm if she's leaning on her staff like that.]

Ah. Right. Never does work out well when people use fire and metal to try and deal with their emotions. Personally I prefer blood and booze.

[ambiography]

A little less of that, a little more 'stopped paying attention entirely'.

[equally bad around kitchens.

she starts to wave him off before she catches herself, let's not use the injured arm for things, and just shakes her head.]

I'll manage, but thank you.