[Well, it takes a while, but eventually he probably manages to sneak in behind somebody - sneaking up the stairs and poking his head into the suites. It's super obvious he's not supposed to be here, but it's fine.]
[Hopefully the bottom one she's done more than enough climbing today. Molly just immediately sits him on the edge of the bed, putting a little bakery box near her.]
I tried to get bear claws, but ... well. They're something! Maybe useful as a weapon?
[ She couldn't exactly look at the audience properly. Also she's not going to comment on how sick it made her feel, to be forced through it. He likely knows. ]
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You in here?
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Yes, I am. Hello, Mollymauk.
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I tried to get bear claws, but ... well. They're something! Maybe useful as a weapon?
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I'm sure we could give them to the geese as a peace offering before we used pastries as projectiles.
[ She smiles at him, though, grateful. ]
Thank you-- for checking on me and for the gift. It's been... [ well. A Lot. ]
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[None of this makes any sense, but probably what happened to her is the most out of the blue of the twists.]
Well, for what it's worth, I'm sorry they made you do it. It's sick, is what it is.
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... Were the kids okay?
[ She couldn't exactly look at the audience properly. Also she's not going to comment on how sick it made her feel, to be forced through it. He likely knows. ]