[Well that's all good then. He looks at the wine bottle, and then just leans over to look at the rest of her basket too. He just mumbles a bit more to himself, probably more empties and then pauses, digs in a pocket and pulls out ... a daisy chain. Which he puts in the basket. There you go.]
[in her basket there’s snacks and probably a spare outfit for molly since she was told there’s not much to wear here - but there’s surprise over the daisy chain? oh. her emotions do a little tumble, surprised and pleased and so deeply touched it probably doesn’t match to just receiving a daisy chain.]
Eh…? For me?
[loser doesn’t get gifts often - before she realizes]
[Oh I forgot about emotion share. In that case, any emotion she gets off of him is ... strange. Not that it doesn't match his face or anything, just that it's muted. Quiet. Fragmentary. Like when you've got the headphones just slightly out of the slot, so the sound is dimmer. It's better than it was. But what they are is mostly curious, pleased with the reaction to the flowers. A little afraid.
He doesn't take anything unless she offers it - just flashing her a half-quirked smile, which despite being something he almost always wears, he hasn't had so much. He shakes his head. They were for her.]
[help she’s emotional. it’s embarrassing, and she feels that too, but there is so much gratitude and fondness here. she’s worried about him, but there’s really something about receiving a little present from even this muted version of mollymauk.]
Ah - I’ll treasure it. I have some things for you, too.
[the wine, the change of clothes, and the small care package of homemade chocolates. she puts them back in the basket and offers it out to him, taking the daisy chain and letting it rest on the crown of her head like a tiara so they can trade]
Um - and I feel like I should mention there are some people who miss you very much… I’m just so happy to see you again.
[That's cute, Iris. Anyway, Molly just takes the things, mostly just holding onto the basket like he's a bit unsure what to do with it, but looking at her seriously when she says the last little bit. I'm not sure where they are? Just in the daycare? He'll glance over at the baby monitors as she does.]
Erm. [Give him a second to figure out how to phrase it.] Rumor. Magician.
Yes, they're safe and alright. They're with me - in my dorm, now. They're staying together, and looking after each other. We're trying to take care of them too.
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Eh…? For me?
[loser doesn’t get gifts often - before she realizes]
Oh - did you want me to deliver it to someone?
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He doesn't take anything unless she offers it - just flashing her a half-quirked smile, which despite being something he almost always wears, he hasn't had so much. He shakes his head. They were for her.]
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[help she’s emotional. it’s embarrassing, and she feels that too, but there is so much gratitude and fondness here. she’s worried about him, but there’s really something about receiving a little present from even this muted version of mollymauk.]
Ah - I’ll treasure it. I have some things for you, too.
[the wine, the change of clothes, and the small care package of homemade chocolates. she puts them back in the basket and offers it out to him, taking the daisy chain and letting it rest on the crown of her head like a tiara so they can trade]
Um - and I feel like I should mention there are some people who miss you very much… I’m just so happy to see you again.
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Erm. [Give him a second to figure out how to phrase it.] Rumor. Magician.
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Oh... do you mean - [well he seems to be struggling with names so she won't try again]
... Your friends, yes?
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... Alright?
[Are they like. Fuckin'. OK or whatever.]
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Yes, they're safe and alright. They're with me - in my dorm, now. They're staying together, and looking after each other. We're trying to take care of them too.
They do miss you very much.