Molly makes herself comfortable with Fjord's head in her lap, eyes wide and excited.

Five dips? You definitely know the way to my heart.

[ Watching Fjord lie down and eat pizza feels stupid amounts of domestic, and she reaches for a slice as well. Pizza was definitely one of the better parts of this place, and she hopes there's something similar back home. If there isn't, Molly will invent it.

She swallows her first bite before answering, tail coming to 'guard' their hoard of food. ]

Looked at the network thing, took a long bath, helped out a bit in the kitchen... don't tell anyone, I'll lose my status as a freeloader. [ Another bite of pizza. ]

Oh, and I painted another card!