[ He has memories of Molly getting all up in his grill from before, touching him just briefly enough to make him freeze up and pay attention. The power was in you all along. Teasing bullshit. Fjord's also ninety-percent sure it would be weird if they did bed down together (for a bunch of different reasons on his own end), but he's unwilling to lose to Molly's goading; there's always been a deeply seeded need to rise to the challenge when it's Molly in particular.
On his side, he listens to every iota of trash that Molly spills to distract him and tries to reason with it. ]
I don't ... Not with anyone. In Caleb's bubble, we ... There wasn't much room.
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On his side, he listens to every iota of trash that Molly spills to distract him and tries to reason with it. ]
I don't ... Not with anyone. In Caleb's bubble, we ... There wasn't much room.