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[Molly's been feeling a bit off, lately. Maybe it's due to the fact that she has to spend Christmas away from her family in a weird smushed together city. Or maybe it's because she hasn't seen Thomas since she arrived. That isn't the point, though -- the point is, she's activated the PCD to say something, intent on asking if there's any place she could find more warm clothes.
But a few seconds after the PCD turns on, Molly freezes and goes pale and stiff, then sits carefully on her bed. She takes a deep breath, and another, but it doesn't do a thing to calm her down. In fact, she starts shaking, but has enough presence of mind to grab a blanket and wrap it around her shoulders.]
Ow. [Then she closes her eyes and worries at her lip a bit, before fumbling with the PCD to turn it off.]
But a few seconds after the PCD turns on, Molly freezes and goes pale and stiff, then sits carefully on her bed. She takes a deep breath, and another, but it doesn't do a thing to calm her down. In fact, she starts shaking, but has enough presence of mind to grab a blanket and wrap it around her shoulders.]
Ow. [Then she closes her eyes and worries at her lip a bit, before fumbling with the PCD to turn it off.]
