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[mollyprewett.livejournal.com]

Molly is barefoot as she pads down the stairs. She had told Cain where she was going, but wasn't sure he'd really heard her... he'd been immersed in a book, and had made one of those "mmmhmmm" noises that could mean anything.

But craving for tea and biscuits cannot be denied, so she orders a tray from Bar, and finds a table within view of the stairs. If he should happen to notice her missing, he'll be able to find her easily enough.

She nibbles an oatmeal biscuit as sits and people watches. Maybe she's watching you?

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[mollyprewett.livejournal.com]

"That's okay."

She means it.

"If it does, it does. If it doesn't... we build from there. You were graceful before. Maybe your body is remembering things, even if your mind isn't quite catching on as quickly."

[walker-cain.livejournal.com]

He smiles at her.

"Thank you. And I hope so..."

he visibly drags himself to other thoughts.

"Met any other interestiung people?"

[mollyprewett.livejournal.com]

Molly shakes her head.

"Does a not-a-horse-that-talks-into-your-brain count? I met one of those the other morning while I was working out in the gardens. I don't think I told you about it."

[walker-cain.livejournal.com]

"A what?"

[mollyprewett.livejournal.com]

"Met a horse... only it wasn't a horse. She said she was a Companion. She spoke right into my head."

Molly smiles at the confused look on his face.

"I was more than a little startled. She was nice, though. Not from Earth."

[walker-cain.livejournal.com]

he blinks a bit.

"o--kay. Huh... I guess anythign and anyone can wander in here. And telepathy? That must come in handy."

[mollyprewett.livejournal.com]

"It was... different. She seems to have had a trauma that separated her from the boy she's mentally linked with."

Molly tries to remember the confusing conversation.

"Or maybe it was the separation that caused the trauma. At any rate, they've been reunited, so that's good, I suppose."

[walker-cain.livejournal.com]

he nods.

"Reunion is always good."

He grins at her.

"Say... what are you doing tomorrow?"

[mollyprewett.livejournal.com]

She considers the idea of hiding in bed all day with a hot water bottle and a foul mood... but she probably shouldn't.

"I don't have any plans, as such. What did you have in mind?"

[walker-cain.livejournal.com]

"I was reading the newer journal of mine... it mentions a sauna and spa place that I... er, the other me... you know what I mean... that I had meant to take you to, soemtime. I was thinking, if the door still opens, we could go?"

[mollyprewett.livejournal.com]

"I would have to find someting to charge up with my magic, so that I could bring us back, but that sounds nice."

She turns and takes their plates from the waitrat as it arrives, and sets them on the table.

"After we eat, we can go back upstairs and look for something that will work. But for now? Let's eat!"