[When he's done undoing his scarf, he'll step forward again, draping it around Molly's neck. It's not really wide enough to double as a shawl, but despite how thin the material is, it's incredibly soft and surprisingly warm. Fucking rich people. This is especially stupid because Childe technically doesn't even wear it around his neck but whatever Molly is cold so LET ME HAVE THIS FOR A LITTLE BIT.]
I'd offer to break you out for a while, but I have a feeling that might just get you stuck in here longer in the end.
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[When he's done undoing his scarf, he'll step forward again, draping it around Molly's neck. It's not really wide enough to double as a shawl, but despite how thin the material is, it's incredibly soft and surprisingly warm. Fucking rich people. This is especially stupid because Childe technically doesn't even wear it around his neck but whatever Molly is cold so LET ME HAVE THIS FOR A LITTLE BIT.]
I'd offer to break you out for a while, but I have a feeling that might just get you stuck in here longer in the end.
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THAT'S SWEET, CHILDE.
Molly just laughs, a bit wheezy and harsh, but he doesn't seem to be too bothered.]
The offer alone is enough to power me through.
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Sit down, then. I'll grab you some tea.
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Really am getting spoiled here.
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[WITH A GOLDEN GOLF CLUB OR WHATEVER?? Though Childe doesn't know what golf is.]
How do you take it?
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[Just touching the fancy soft scarf? Rich people things . . . ]
Little bit of sugar, darling.
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[RICH PEOPLE THINGS.
But off he goes--and he'll come back a little later with a cup of tea and a little sugar.]
Are your hands steady? [Molly doesn't need hot liquid burns on top of everything else.]