[ Fjord ends up chuckling along with Molly, seeing it all through his eyes. ]
She's all fancy and official now, that's all. They actually trust her at the Cobalt Soul and upgraded her to a better room, gave her some new clothes ...
[ Aloof Monk shit or whatever. ]
Well, we had a friend who knew how to do tattoos with some magical ink and all the girls opted for one. [ Whereas the boys were sensible pussies. ] She wanted the same design you had, Molly, because it was yours. Beau's missed you a lot.
[ His voice softens toward the end, thinking about the circus pamphlet Beau kept all this time. She's like Fjord, keeps most of her emotions in check (when she can help it) and the deepest buried far out of sight: she loved Molly too, that's never been in question for him. ]
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She's all fancy and official now, that's all. They actually trust her at the Cobalt Soul and upgraded her to a better room, gave her some new clothes ...
[ Aloof Monk shit or whatever. ]
Well, we had a friend who knew how to do tattoos with some magical ink and all the girls opted for one. [ Whereas the boys were sensible pussies. ] She wanted the same design you had, Molly, because it was yours. Beau's missed you a lot.
[ His voice softens toward the end, thinking about the circus pamphlet Beau kept all this time. She's like Fjord, keeps most of her emotions in check (when she can help it) and the deepest buried far out of sight: she loved Molly too, that's never been in question for him. ]
Everyone's missed you.
[ Squeezing the arm laced through his elbow. ]