[He beams when Meg goes to get one of the little fireworks herself - it's clear he is very attached to this little memory. Going to grab one for himself too, a little round ball that explodes into glitter and a few cheers from the surrounding crowd when he whips it at the ground.]
Every night, apparently!
[Molly seems to be waiting on something though, he keeps looking up towards the sky, anticipating.]
The best part's coming.
[Then he stops and looks up. A high-pitched whistle pierces the noise, and the crowd quiets down for the moment of anticipation before the deep rumbling BANG of multicolored fireworks erupts across the skyline. The crowd cheers, even louder than before.]
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[ that sounds about right. she'll even indulge molly by clapping along with the crowd when he tosses the ball at the ground, and it sends a little shower of sparks flying from her sparkler.
THE BANG, THOUGH. it's reflex to duck, and blink up at the sky in surprise at the show. fancy! ]
You'd think a show like this would be reserved for the gods.
[ these are just normal people? well, gnomes, but still?? ]
[The fireworks continue on now, a little less than the initial dramatic beginning but they don't seem to stop once they've started. At least in the version of this Molly is summoning.
Besides the gnomes a few other people mill in and about the scene, a human man - red hair, scruff on his face a few days old, coat obviously very worn - presses himself to the glass of a closed bookstore. A man with green skin and dark hair watches the fireworks too, off to the side near a stall.]
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Every night, apparently!
[Molly seems to be waiting on something though, he keeps looking up towards the sky, anticipating.]
The best part's coming.
[Then he stops and looks up. A high-pitched whistle pierces the noise, and the crowd quiets down for the moment of anticipation before the deep rumbling BANG of multicolored fireworks erupts across the skyline. The crowd cheers, even louder than before.]
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THE BANG, THOUGH. it's reflex to duck, and blink up at the sky in surprise at the show. fancy! ]
You'd think a show like this would be reserved for the gods.
[ these are just normal people? well, gnomes, but still?? ]
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Besides the gnomes a few other people mill in and about the scene, a human man - red hair, scruff on his face a few days old, coat obviously very worn - presses himself to the glass of a closed bookstore. A man with green skin and dark hair watches the fireworks too, off to the side near a stall.]
You would think, but it's only us mortals here.