Molotov looks up from where she might actually be physically forcing a small child into the kitchen corner, sighs a little when she sees who it is, then gestures vaguely. At everything.
She doesn't know what Maladict can do, but it must be something.]
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Molotov looks up from where she might actually be physically forcing a small child into the kitchen corner, sighs a little when she sees who it is, then gestures vaguely. At everything.
She doesn't know what Maladict can do, but it must be something.]