Chat Log - Molly and tardisthomas discuss her father being around.
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Thomas: I'm dead.
Molly: *scowls* You are not.
Thomas: Knight of Holy Cross.....I am doomed.
Molly: *foldy arms* You know this is my Dad you're afraid of.
Thomas: And am I wrong?
Molly: *silent for a while* Not about the Knight thing, but I don't think you're doomed.
Thomas: He's not gonna like me.
Molly: So...*softly* I like you.
Thomas: I like you too.
Molly: *half nervous/half giddy* Yeah?
Thomas: *smiles* Yeah I do.
Molly: *blushing like crazy, totally can't look at him* Good.
Thomas: *just smiles*
Molly: * keeps trying to look at him, and only blushes harder* Aren't....aren't you gonna say anything else?
Thomas: You are very pretty.
Molly: *eyebrow* That's almost as bad as the first thing you ever said to me.
Thomas: But this time it's true.
Molly: *WTF face* So....it wasn't true before?
Thomas: Bad lines like that are always off.
Molly: *eyebrow* But...you didn't think I was pretty before. *Congrats, Thomas. Looks like you started your first fight*
Thomas: Of course I did that's why I said what I said. *dammit*
Molly: *scowlly face* What DID you say, anyway?
Thomas: You were so pretty you must have fallen from heaven
Molly: *Crap it is kinda sweet when he says it and she is smiling....a little* Did you mean it? Then.
Thomas: Yes
Molly: *looks at him a moment, then kisses him on the cheek* You're lucky you're so cute.
Thomas: *blushes*
Molly: *bursts out laughing at him*
Thomas: What....so I blush big woop
Molly: All I did was kiss your cheek.
Thomas: And called me cute.
Molly: You expect me to buy that something like that will make you blush. You're not just cute, you're....well.... *shrugs*
Thomas: Well what?
Molly: You're....hot. *now she's blushing* I've been fighting with my mentor about this stupid....rule he has because you're...so...and...I...*coughs*
Thomas: *laughs* You've been fighting with Harry about sex.
Molly: *half glare* Yes....I...haven't ever had...*crap* I mean...I can't. I HAVE....lots of times. Lots...and lots...*oh, that makes her sound slutty* Well, not lots. Just....I...know what I'm doing. *almost*
Thomas: *keeps his lip zipped about his experience*
Molly: *now she just looks kind of pathetic* Okay, Fine....so I've never officially done it with anyone.
Thomas: It isn't something to be ashamed of.
Molly: Not something to be proud of, either.
Thomas: I can wait I promise.
Molly: *cough* It might...be a really long time. I have...'instant gratification issues' I'm supposed to work on. *snaps at the bracelet on her wrist* Bosses orders.
Thomas: *smiles and waves at the Bracelets* My Ma used to do something like that
Molly: Yeah? *frowns* Why?
Thomas: It helped her control her emotions.
Molly: I....need to work on that. Magic and emotions are a bad mix.