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 Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 12:38 pm
The young woman gave Otto an awkward smile. She was right, huh? That just seemed weird to hear outloud.
“Is there anything else on your mind or…anything else you want to talk about…?” Molly ventured softly, tilting her head. She figured it couldn’t hurt to ask, right? When in Rome and all that!
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 12:50 pm
Anything else? Otto finished the last of his first cupcake, now that he could give his mouth a rest from talking for now. Otto could probably take advantage of this and vent about many other things that bothered him, but what would it accomplish? Other than the Eva thing, most of his other problems couldn't be solved by someone else. They were all scars of the soul. Things that happened and could never unhappen. Talking about it seemed a waste of Molly's time and effort. He'd rather go to her with his issues when he really truly needed to. Otherwise, he really would be taking advantage of a kind offer.
Bah. Being thoughtful of others was becoming a pain in the a**, almost always considering the well being of others. Curse personal growth to Hell and back!
Finally, he shook his head. "No. I'm okay." He responded, gulping back the contents of the juicebox like someone might run up and take it from him. "Don't wanna keep yeah from yer quiet time."
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 1:15 pm
Molly squeezed Otto’s shoulder once more before she let go, and placed it back on her coffee mug. She then took a sip of her coffee, and rested it back on her lap again. “Okay…” She giggled softly. “You’re not interrupting anything.” She assured. “I was just uselessly staring off into space before you arrived! My time was put to much better use with you here.” She beamed at him.
“Anytime, Otto. I mean it, okay?”
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 1:18 pm
Otto nodded, bashfully keeping his gaze from lingering too long on Molly. "Mmmhmm..." It was easy to talk to Molly. She made it so comfortable. The teen stood up, but not before pointedly grabbing another cupcake for the road.
"Thanks, Molly." He murmured, nodding quickly before scurrying to the door with his prize.
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 1:27 pm
“You’re welcome, Otto.” Molly replied with a smile, and waggled her fingers to him in a wave as he took a cupcake to go and scurried for the door. She didn’t stop him…after all it was getting late, and it seemed he was set for now.
Thus Molly returned to her room dazing, though this time she had a small smile on her lips.
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