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[It's the middle of January. Molotov has heard that some people were getting gifts, but she figures that, by this point, it'd have been impossible to not have found hers. So clearly she's not getting a gift.
That's fine. Molotov doesn't really care, and there's just not really anything she would have wanted from home anyway. So who cares?
She is hungry though -- it's late afternoon, and she skipped lunch. Molotov's in her kitchen (she doesn't see the allure of the communal one), journal open while she digs through cabinets. Settling on a new bag of potato chips, there's a rustling noise as she opens it, then a silence and a gasp.
And then a girlish, wholly un-mercernary-like squeal of happiness.
Merry late Christmas, Molotov.]
[ OOC: Open over the journal! ]
That's fine. Molotov doesn't really care, and there's just not really anything she would have wanted from home anyway. So who cares?
She is hungry though -- it's late afternoon, and she skipped lunch. Molotov's in her kitchen (she doesn't see the allure of the communal one), journal open while she digs through cabinets. Settling on a new bag of potato chips, there's a rustling noise as she opens it, then a silence and a gasp.
And then a girlish, wholly un-mercernary-like squeal of happiness.
Merry late Christmas, Molotov.]
[ OOC: Open over the journal! ]

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Uh. Mol?
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Da, Brock.
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What was that noise ... [are you killing bunnies ...]
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[The sound of flipping pages, a pause, and then he recites in monotone] "Eeeeeeee."
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Somebody sounds happy.
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It was a surprise.
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[What were those called again?]
An engagement ring?
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Da.
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dictated
I take it the news was good.
[But she may soon find that idle curiosity is going to give her more than she bargained for.]forever
None of your business.
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I was only curious.
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Something like that will only attract attention.
[Subtlety, Molotov. It will take you far.]
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