Catch-all; Mollymauk

[momming]

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[momming]

[ at least the bunk bed won't move ]

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. ]

[headmt]

Insane? Completely batshit. Inexplicable.

[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.

[momming]

All of the above, yes.

... 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. ]