[ Molly gives one knock and then quickly slips into Caleb's room, face lighting up in a smile as he sees the redhead. He was surprised to be asked to come over as it had been a while since they hung out, and the tiefling is terribly curious. ]
Hello there, stranger. How are you doing?
[ He says with a slight purr just to be a menace, before he sashays over to kiss Caleb's cheek. Of course he then sits on the closest available surface - even if it's his desk. ]
[ As Caleb is currently standing beside it, the surface is indeed his desk. Molly's greeting immediately brings a smile to his lips. The tiefling's presence almost always makes him feel a little lighter. It occurs to him, not for the first time, that he should spend a little more of his time in his company. ]
Ja, my friend. I hoped you would indulge me in a bit of a strange idea.
[ If there is anyone who is usually up for a bit of strangeness, he reasoned, it's Mollymauk. ]
I have so far been lucky enough to entirely avoid anything laced with an aphrodisiac here. But as a result, I confess I have become a bit curious about the effects. Taken intentionally in a controlled environment, it seems like they might be enjoyable, like any other drug.
[ There's a significant look here. He's sure Molly can guess what he's getting at. ]
[ Molly gracefully crosses his legs and leans forward a bit to pay Caleb full attention (a rarity for the tiefling). The wizard said 'strange idea' and he's wholly hooked at whatever shenanigans was happening, smiling at his friend.
When Caleb lays out the beginnings of his idea, there's a grin growing on Molly's face and a tail that is swishing with joy. Caleb wants to get high on aphrodisiacs? Caleb wants to get high on aphrodisiacs with him? It's like he's seeing into that more hidden part of their wizard, and Molly adores it. ]
Darling, I would be delighted to take drugs with you!
[ The immediate enthusiasm is about what he expected, but Caleb is relieved and glad nonetheless. He sways over just enough to bump Molly's hip with his, gentle and playful. ]
I suspected that might be your answer. Hoped it would be, anyway.
[ He carefully closes and sets aside the book that was open in front of him, sliding it toward the corner of the desk. ]
I've collected some local fruit that I am absolutely certain is laced, but I'm unsure of exactly how much to ingest to achieve the desired effect. Do you have any experience with this?
[ As soon as Caleb is close enough, he has a purple arm wrapped around him and a happy tiefling smiling up at him. The wizard had gathered up some things to try already, which sounds just like him to be so prepared.
Sadly Molly hasn't actually tried getting fucked up on the aphrodisiacs, mostly because he's been a little iffy on the consent in it... but trying it with a friend and agreeing to it before would take care of that.
He can't tell that to Caleb, though. If the human thought he wasn't an expert at this, he might not have the confidence to go forward.
So Molly lies. ]
Yeah, I've used it a few times. One should get you all hot and bothered, really horny and needy but not badly so.
[ That was true, he saw that on Fjord when the man accidentally at some during the first day here at the island. ]
Two might be perfect to just get really into it and let go of any inhibitions. After that we can wait and see if you like the feeling or might want more.
[ Between his own preconceptions and a pretty shit Insight check of 13, Caleb is none the wiser about Molly's fib. He smiles, letting an arm curl around the tiefling's waist in return. ]
That is very helpful. I think starting with...one and a half, maybe? Might be best. We can go from there.
[ His hand rubs up from Molly's waist along his spine, affectionate. ]
Not that staying in bed with you all day would be a chore, but I would rather not push it too far.
[ He happily leans against Caleb when the wizard cuddles up with him, that amused grin never leaning his face. Molly can almost not believe that the other man came up with this wonderful little plan, and he's far too eager already. ]
[ Caleb grins, and leans down at Molly's urging to pluck a kiss from his lips. He'd suspected his friend would be eager to begin after hearing the idea, which makes all of his prior preparation worth it. ]
Now is good.
[ It's only a matter of unhooking his amber pendant and placing it on his desk. Molly has seen him perform this spell several times now, so a small basket of fresh fruit materializing from stasis shouldn't come as too much of a surprise. ]
I think I have everything here that we will need? And as long as you and I stay together, I don't anticipate that we will feel the need to wander.
[ This is the month of tits, Molly decides and downs one of the changing potions that was awarded by the Augur. The promised breasts are about a handful, matching her general build, and the other changes to the lavender tiefling's body is very subtle - rounder hips, a slightly softer jaw. (No bulge in those far too tight leggings.) ]
I.
[ Some days, Molly can be found in the Neinhaus living room, draped over the couch and hands full of her cards, flipping between them and now and then putting one down in a pile on her side. Others are discarded into another one until she has three different piles.
Looking up as she notices someone coming in, Molly grins and waves them over, flowy sleeves on her dress almost making her look like she has wings. ]
Come look at these cards! I need another set of eyes to decide which ones I need to redo.
[ Some have been damaged, others need an update in her level of skill. ]
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[ If cards are not on the table for you (heh), Molly also takes moments to chill on the couch with her coat or other things to embroider. The island has given her a lot of new ideas, and just like with her cards, some places on her coat needs repair or updating. The Neinhaus couch is the perfect place to hang, feeling the presence of people - Molly never could be on her own for long.
There's a basket of thread and paint, if you want to join the crafting! ]
II.
[ On one of the few sun days, she can be found in the garden, happily sprawled in the grass like the purplest lawn ornament. (Quite possibly topless, because who cares?) All she wants is sunlight on her skin - less for tanning purposes and more because that it just feels so good when most days on the island are overcast and grey. ]
I am your god, bring me fruits so I can reign!
[ She demands out once she hears someone in the kitchen through the open doors, making grabby hands. ]
III.
[ Molly learns quick that fighting is hard with tits, and has to learn to bind them down while sparring. She's still getting bruised and beat up while trying to catch up to her friends, and it is frustrating. She hates being the weakest, hates the fact that she's unreliable when it comes to protecting her friends.
Leaning to the fencepost, Molly buries her head against her knees in a moment of uncharacteristic defeat. ]
Fuck.
IV.
[ Then there are the days Molly comes home drunk or high or both, only instinct getting her to either the houses or the ship so she can wobble into a bed somewhere. It might be yours, so forgive her if she's handsy or babbles incoherently.
A lot.
Maybe get her to drink some water or do the Purgation curse - or you will deal with her sad puppy eyes when she's in the throes of a hangover the next day. ]
[ Fjord invades Molly's space like it's his own, slithering in with a jostle or too so he can recline on the couch with Molly sat in between his spread legs. He wraps his arms around her and turns his head aside on a cushion as he takes a nap, half-watching the way she embroiders her coat; he never saw her do it back home, it feels personal every time he sees her doing it her. It's also the first time in a couple of months he has seen Molly as a woman, unable to resist getting close enough for a cuddle even if they are in the common-room of the most traversed of the haus-triad. ]
What are you sewing that one for?
[ With a nod to her current design, although his gaze travels to the ring of tattooed seaweed on her finger and warms his smile further. ]
[ As far as Molly is concerned, it is a shared space when it comes to them. She makes herself comfortable with Fjord, her soft flowy tunic a nice fabric to lean to. She purrs softly and happily as the half-orc dozes for a moment.
The fine, if calloused fingers are moving with ease through the red fake silk, blue moon-printed lining opened at the area she's working so that it will not be visible on that side when she's done.
The motif is a full red moon with a sliver of silver on the edge, the red moon woven with slightly different kinds of red floss to make it have depth. ]
I realized I had a lot of Catha on my coat but nothing of Ruidus, so I felt a little bad for it.
[ The red moon of home on her red coat? He decides (for once) it's wiser not to question her decorative flair; being a boyfriend has been an enlightening experience on when to keep his opinions to himself. ]
Make a needle and thread so it can sew itself and you can kiss me.
[ Fjord wriggles happily under the attention and seeks out her curvy hips to drag Molly down, kissing her slowly to savour the moment. It's cosy and private, with him loving the way she gives up her hobby just to spoil him with affection.
Nibbling on her lower lip, he murmurs, ] My arty girlfriend.
[ Because she is just as wholesome as that sounds. ]
[ She finally 'relents' and instead moves over enough to fully face him, smooching him happily. It might be just them right now, but anyone could walk in - so she keeps in sweet. ]
Arty, huh? Sounds more like Jester's nickname for her god.
[ 'Girlfriend' is really nice to hear, because she knows it might be a little odd for people. Not for Fjord, though. He loves her all the same, and he gets and extra kiss for that. ]
[ Not that he was ever turned-on but he buries his face in the shoulder of Molly's dress and nuzzles his way down to the odd curve of a breast, almost forgetting it would be there for a moment. He's an easy man to please and squirms around on the couch so he can lie with Molly's chest as his pillow, half-slumped on her and impeding the embroidery. ]
[Bull makes his way to the bathhouse. It's where he's most comfortable cleaning up most of the time, even though his small home has a tub big enough to fit him. It's just kind of nice to be able to ease into the water and not have to worry about anything else. Besides, communal baths are familiar and ease some of the homesickness.
Even if almost no one in there could possibly remind him of him.
He likes the tieflings, though. The tails throw him off, but their horns are beautiful and familiar. And he's glad that Molly has agreed to join him.
Bull finds a quieter room for the sake of some privacy, though he knows Molly is a gorgeous lush and doesn't care who hears or sees him. He sits on the edge of the pool, letting his legs dangle in while he waits.]
[ Molly's eager to see Bull again, and not just for the sexy part. She likes the big lug! He was easy to talk to, accepting of oddities and just fun.
The fact that he had some wonderful skills were just the top of that.
She sashays into the room she's directed to, smiling as she sees the qunari. Molly's mostly looking like she always does, a fine balance between masculine and feminine - but her shoulders are a little less wide, her hips are rounder and she's formed some slim but nice curves. Appropriate for her build. ]
Hello, dear. I see you've made yourself comfortable already.
[ Smiling, the tiefling reaches to start unlacing her leggings behind her tail, the white shirt bearing a dangerous amount of cleavage. ]
[Bull smiles when he sees her. He's already naked and he's ditched his eye patch. He'd wear it if he thought it'd bother Molly to see the scarring, but condensation tends to collect beneath it and it just gets uncomfortable. Easier to go without in a place like this.
He takes a moment to appreciate the changes in Molly's body. They still look like Molly, but he notices the softer, rounder parts she has now.]
Hey, you look good. And yeah, hope you don't mind.
[He appreciates his view for a moment, gaze soft as Molly fusses with her laces.]
You want help? Come closer if you do. Took too long for me to get down to get back up again.
[ He's always such a lovely sight, and Molly's seen him without that eyepatch before. It just adds to that rugged manliness that she adores. They both have their vast collection of scars, after all. ]
I always look good, tits just makes everything better.
[ Molly purrs as she walks closer, letting Bull help her with the laces. Of course she could fix them herself, but where was the fun in that? Maybe she wants him to open her up like a present.
Once they are loosened, she slips her tail out and then wiggles the leggings off, pulling her shirt off over her head. Since she knew just where she was going, Molly doesn't have any underwear on, instead showing off all her glory to the comfortable-looking warrior.
She does a slow turn for him, showing how the multitude of tattoos and sleek silver scars spread as naturally over this form just like her other one. She's blooming colors and art in one, preening like a peacock as it is the first time she gets to show her female self off outside of the M9. ]
[Bull plucks the laces loose without much trouble, and as he finishes, he leans to press a gentle kiss just above the base of Molly's tail. Hard to resist, it really is a prime spot. He gives a little nuzzle before he lets her go so she can finish undressing. He relaxes, resting his weight on his palms as Molly divests herself of the rest of her clothes.
He smiles as she turns, showing off how her tattoos and scars look on the slightly changed body.]
Tits not required for fun, but yours are very nice.
[He reaches for her to encourage her close. Looking is great, but feeling is better. Bull realizes he should probably get in the water, but he's not in a great hurry to move.]
[ Molly smiles at the kisses against her skin, a small shiver leaving her. Tail was always a weak spot, even the area around it.
The reach for her is met with a hand in his, and she steps forward to join the big man, straddling those wonderfully thick thighs again so she can kiss Bull sweetly. ]
Aren't they? You should give them a feel.
[ She presses them against his chest, average for her near-dancer build but lovely with those dark-purple nipples against the grey skin. ]
[Bull slides an arm around her hips to offer support as she settles in his lap. His fingers brush over scars as she presses up against him.]
Yeah? That's sweet of you. [He gives her a light kiss.] Missed you too.
[He doesn't seem in a hurry as he touches Molly, fingers stroking over her thigh and her hip as his other hand braces his weight against the floor so he can lean his weight back a bit.]
What have you been up to? Regale me with all your adventures.
[Bull wants distraction, and listening to other people is usually a good start. He's also not quite sure how long it'll take to get him going for the kind of distraction Molly might be interested in.]
[ She makes herself comfortable, Bull's body like a warm and safe seat to lean against. Her horns curl enough to safely allow her to look up at the man while cuddling, smiling as he asks about her. ]
Oh, I've done a lot of interesting things! A lot of training, sure, but me and Fjord explored the waters a bit at the beach. He has a spell so we can breathe under water, and it was a wonderful experience.
[ Molly's tail sways slightly as she speaks, the movement making the tiniest wiggle of her hips. ]
Oh, and I met your lieutenant. Met-met. Good kisser.
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Sexy Drugs
Hello there, stranger. How are you doing?
[ He says with a slight purr just to be a menace, before he sashays over to kiss Caleb's cheek. Of course he then sits on the closest available surface - even if it's his desk. ]
You wanted to ask me something?
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Ja, my friend. I hoped you would indulge me in a bit of a strange idea.
[ If there is anyone who is usually up for a bit of strangeness, he reasoned, it's Mollymauk. ]
I have so far been lucky enough to entirely avoid anything laced with an aphrodisiac here. But as a result, I confess I have become a bit curious about the effects. Taken intentionally in a controlled environment, it seems like they might be enjoyable, like any other drug.
[ There's a significant look here. He's sure Molly can guess what he's getting at. ]
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When Caleb lays out the beginnings of his idea, there's a grin growing on Molly's face and a tail that is swishing with joy. Caleb wants to get high on aphrodisiacs? Caleb wants to get high on aphrodisiacs with him? It's like he's seeing into that more hidden part of their wizard, and Molly adores it. ]
Darling, I would be delighted to take drugs with you!
[ What a wonderful sentence to say. ]
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I suspected that might be your answer. Hoped it would be, anyway.
[ He carefully closes and sets aside the book that was open in front of him, sliding it toward the corner of the desk. ]
I've collected some local fruit that I am absolutely certain is laced, but I'm unsure of exactly how much to ingest to achieve the desired effect. Do you have any experience with this?
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Sadly Molly hasn't actually tried getting fucked up on the aphrodisiacs, mostly because he's been a little iffy on the consent in it... but trying it with a friend and agreeing to it before would take care of that.
He can't tell that to Caleb, though. If the human thought he wasn't an expert at this, he might not have the confidence to go forward.
So Molly lies. ]
Yeah, I've used it a few times. One should get you all hot and bothered, really horny and needy but not badly so.
[ That was true, he saw that on Fjord when the man accidentally at some during the first day here at the island. ]
Two might be perfect to just get really into it and let go of any inhibitions. After that we can wait and see if you like the feeling or might want more.
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That is very helpful. I think starting with...one and a half, maybe? Might be best. We can go from there.
[ His hand rubs up from Molly's waist along his spine, affectionate. ]
Not that staying in bed with you all day would be a chore, but I would rather not push it too far.
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I love this idea. When do you want to do this?
[ Molly tugs gently on a lapel to beg a kiss. ]
Now?
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Now is good.
[ It's only a matter of unhooking his amber pendant and placing it on his desk. Molly has seen him perform this spell several times now, so a small basket of fresh fruit materializing from stasis shouldn't come as too much of a surprise. ]
I think I have everything here that we will need? And as long as you and I stay together, I don't anticipate that we will feel the need to wander.
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July Prompts
[ This is the month of tits, Molly decides and downs one of the changing potions that was awarded by the Augur. The promised breasts are about a handful, matching her general build, and the other changes to the lavender tiefling's body is very subtle - rounder hips, a slightly softer jaw. (No bulge in those far too tight leggings.) ]
I.
[ Some days, Molly can be found in the Neinhaus living room, draped over the couch and hands full of her cards, flipping between them and now and then putting one down in a pile on her side. Others are discarded into another one until she has three different piles.
Looking up as she notices someone coming in, Molly grins and waves them over, flowy sleeves on her dress almost making her look like she has wings. ]
Come look at these cards! I need another set of eyes to decide which ones I need to redo.
[ Some have been damaged, others need an update in her level of skill. ]
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[ If cards are not on the table for you (heh), Molly also takes moments to chill on the couch with her coat or other things to embroider. The island has given her a lot of new ideas, and just like with her cards, some places on her coat needs repair or updating. The Neinhaus couch is the perfect place to hang, feeling the presence of people - Molly never could be on her own for long.
There's a basket of thread and paint, if you want to join the crafting! ]
II.
[ On one of the few sun days, she can be found in the garden, happily sprawled in the grass like the purplest lawn ornament. (Quite possibly topless, because who cares?) All she wants is sunlight on her skin - less for tanning purposes and more because that it just feels so good when most days on the island are overcast and grey. ]
I am your god, bring me fruits so I can reign!
[ She demands out once she hears someone in the kitchen through the open doors, making grabby hands. ]
III.
[ Molly learns quick that fighting is hard with tits, and has to learn to bind them down while sparring. She's still getting bruised and beat up while trying to catch up to her friends, and it is frustrating. She hates being the weakest, hates the fact that she's unreliable when it comes to protecting her friends.
Leaning to the fencepost, Molly buries her head against her knees in a moment of uncharacteristic defeat. ]
Fuck.
IV.
[ Then there are the days Molly comes home drunk or high or both, only instinct getting her to either the houses or the ship so she can wobble into a bed somewhere. It might be yours, so forgive her if she's handsy or babbles incoherently.
A lot.
Maybe get her to drink some water or do the Purgation curse - or you will deal with her sad puppy eyes when she's in the throes of a hangover the next day. ]
V.
Come @ me!
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What are you sewing that one for?
[ With a nod to her current design, although his gaze travels
to the ring of tattooed seaweed on her finger and warms his smile further. ]
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The fine, if calloused fingers are moving with ease through the red fake silk, blue moon-printed lining opened at the area she's working so that it will not be visible on that side when she's done.
The motif is a full red moon with a sliver of silver on the edge, the red moon woven with slightly different kinds of red floss to make it have depth. ]
I realized I had a lot of Catha on my coat but nothing of Ruidus, so I felt a little bad for it.
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Make a needle and thread so it can sew itself and you can kiss me.
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That would be something, wouldn't it?
[ She does put it down for a moment, though, and turns as much as she can with her horns and hips to kiss him. ]
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Nibbling on her lower lip, he murmurs, ] My arty girlfriend.
[ Because she is just as wholesome as that sounds. ]
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Arty, huh? Sounds more like Jester's nickname for her god.
[ 'Girlfriend' is really nice to hear, because she knows it might be a little odd for people. Not for Fjord, though. He loves her all the same, and he gets and extra kiss for that. ]
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[ Not that he was ever turned-on but he buries his face in the shoulder of Molly's dress and nuzzles his way down to the odd curve of a breast, almost forgetting it would be there for a moment. He's an easy man to please and squirms around on the couch so he can lie with Molly's chest as his pillow, half-slumped on her and impeding the embroidery. ]
Mmm, comfy.
[ A yawning kiss finds her collarbone. ]
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bathhouse
[Bull makes his way to the bathhouse. It's where he's most comfortable cleaning up most of the time, even though his small home has a tub big enough to fit him. It's just kind of nice to be able to ease into the water and not have to worry about anything else. Besides, communal baths are familiar and ease some of the homesickness.
Even if almost no one in there could possibly remind him of him.
He likes the tieflings, though. The tails throw him off, but their horns are beautiful and familiar. And he's glad that Molly has agreed to join him.
Bull finds a quieter room for the sake of some privacy, though he knows Molly is a gorgeous lush and doesn't care who hears or sees him. He sits on the edge of the pool, letting his legs dangle in while he waits.]
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The fact that he had some wonderful skills were just the top of that.
She sashays into the room she's directed to, smiling as she sees the qunari. Molly's mostly looking like she always does, a fine balance between masculine and feminine - but her shoulders are a little less wide, her hips are rounder and she's formed some slim but nice curves. Appropriate for her build. ]
Hello, dear. I see you've made yourself comfortable already.
[ Smiling, the tiefling reaches to start unlacing her leggings behind her tail, the white shirt bearing a dangerous amount of cleavage. ]
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He takes a moment to appreciate the changes in Molly's body. They still look like Molly, but he notices the softer, rounder parts she has now.]
Hey, you look good. And yeah, hope you don't mind.
[He appreciates his view for a moment, gaze soft as Molly fusses with her laces.]
You want help? Come closer if you do. Took too long for me to get down to get back up again.
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I always look good, tits just makes everything better.
[ Molly purrs as she walks closer, letting Bull help her with the laces. Of course she could fix them herself, but where was the fun in that? Maybe she wants him to open her up like a present.
Once they are loosened, she slips her tail out and then wiggles the leggings off, pulling her shirt off over her head. Since she knew just where she was going, Molly doesn't have any underwear on, instead showing off all her glory to the comfortable-looking warrior.
She does a slow turn for him, showing how the multitude of tattoos and sleek silver scars spread as naturally over this form just like her other one. She's blooming colors and art in one, preening like a peacock as it is the first time she gets to show her female self off outside of the M9. ]
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He smiles as she turns, showing off how her tattoos and scars look on the slightly changed body.]
Tits not required for fun, but yours are very nice.
[He reaches for her to encourage her close. Looking is great, but feeling is better. Bull realizes he should probably get in the water, but he's not in a great hurry to move.]
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The reach for her is met with a hand in his, and she steps forward to join the big man, straddling those wonderfully thick thighs again so she can kiss Bull sweetly. ]
Aren't they? You should give them a feel.
[ She presses them against his chest, average for her near-dancer build but lovely with those dark-purple nipples against the grey skin. ]
I missed you.
SORRY moving is a bitch
Yeah? That's sweet of you. [He gives her a light kiss.] Missed you too.
[He doesn't seem in a hurry as he touches Molly, fingers stroking over her thigh and her hip as his other hand braces his weight against the floor so he can lean his weight back a bit.]
What have you been up to? Regale me with all your adventures.
[Bull wants distraction, and listening to other people is usually a good start. He's also not quite sure how long it'll take to get him going for the kind of distraction Molly might be interested in.]
lol and then I got ill
Oh, I've done a lot of interesting things! A lot of training, sure, but me and Fjord explored the waters a bit at the beach. He has a spell so we can breathe under water, and it was a wonderful experience.
[ Molly's tail sways slightly as she speaks, the movement making the tiniest wiggle of her hips. ]
Oh, and I met your lieutenant. Met-met. Good kisser.
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