[ after trial, misa comes to the rec room to try and decompress after. all that.
decompressing, in this case, comes in the form of grabbing a bunch of random food from the mini-fridge, walking over to a podchair, and curling up in it like a poor depressed little cat.
[well, misa will have a new friend shortly, because Frumpkin might be a little tired of being harassed by Mollymauk for pets. He jumps right into her lap.]
Frumpkin-- Really? Look. It isn't my fault. Blame Harrow.
[it does indeed! it purrs when she does, and then goes to start doing that kitty thing where it kneads its little paws into your leg.]
Obsessed with that thing. But it's fine, I suppose, it cleared her of the murder. So a net good in the end. Not sure that tiny thing could have done all that anyway.
[ while misa has been, for lack of a better phrase, fucking miserable since trial ended, there's something about the straightforward way that molly asks that question that gets a rise out of her. she's sitting on the floor of the cell, and had previously been curled into a sad little ball... but when he speaks, she lifts her head to show her mascara-streaked face, absolutely disheveled, but otherwise, just...Done. ]
I'm already dead, Molly. Whether I cursed her or not doesn't matter anymore.
So you woke up, sought out Grace in the medbay and turned around again, headed back to the city to go back to sleep. Then you were passed out with the rest of us until morning, at which point you had the burn on your leg?
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( week 3 ) saturday
decompressing, in this case, comes in the form of grabbing a bunch of random food from the mini-fridge, walking over to a podchair, and curling up in it like a poor depressed little cat.
wyd molly. ]
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Frumpkin-- Really? Look. It isn't my fault. Blame Harrow.
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Are you talking to me or the cat?
[ she doesn't seem to mind either way but she would still like to know just to be sure? ]
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Oh-- The cat. But I could be talking to you as well? Hello, Misa.
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Hi, Mol-mol. What did Hachi do to you this time?
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Aoi technically did this to me. But it's not so bad. No drowning at least.
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[ in the meantime, she's gonna kiss the kitty's cute lil head if it will allow her. ]
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Obsessed with that thing. But it's fine, I suppose, it cleared her of the murder. So a net good in the end. Not sure that tiny thing could have done all that anyway.
W4 - SATURDAY
enjoying your cage? probably not. the cage sucks and is shit. molly just comes to sit in front of it.]
Suppose I'll be right out with it. Did you do that curse on Harrow?
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I'm already dead, Molly. Whether I cursed her or not doesn't matter anymore.
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[He just crosses his legs, tail curling around to the front, tapping an anxious pattern against the ground.]
Would you tell me about that night? Or does that no longer matter either?
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